Silent Green
an silent green comes in between,
when you do cross the doorstep,
the lampost leans, creaks quiet obscene,
should i just take one more step,
or depart from terrors sheen,
of Russells 'Green Aura scene,'
i'll take not one more step,
between...
thanks: Russell Sivey....
Don
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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