A Quiet Break, Continued,
...The shadows getting closer,
I can now see form and shape.
It's body all hunched, arm's hanging down,
Cloaked in a big black Cape.
It's looking up at my window,
I try to hide behind the wall.
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Categories:
lettings, imagery, imagination, mystery, scary,
Form: Quatrain
In These Times of War
...within these times of war
Within these times of war
Within the times of war
Silence of its terrors calling
Children play within their laughter
Now recedes in cries of torture
Screeching w...
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Categories:
lettings, war,
Form: ABC