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A Tale of Dark Wood
Contributed by
Nickolata
on
Thursday, 15th August 2002 @ 06:46:37 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Once upon a tale of woe,
when caught amidst the drifting snow
I sought some shelter of a place,
with burning fire, food and rest.
when stumbled across was a woman most haggard
whom ambled along most crooked and staggered,
help her I did , back to dark modest home
where I asked i may stay 'till the end of the storm
So stay there I did and most grateful I was,
until curious peculiar held attention at source
‘twas then that I noticed that the room had no view
with no windows to speak of, was most dark and subdued.
Right away did I fluster, straight away felt distraught,
As she slammed down the locks, and bolted the door!
Aloud came the cackling, with the air turning green
As I tried best to run, falling short to my knees
Now for sure she had drugged me, now for certain to die
As I passed from the room into cold eerie night.
All at once, my eyes opened, for a second pondered death
Only to wake in my bedroom with a most aching head.
“Just a dream!” I implored thee, “nothing more!”
did I jest,
till’ I looked down to see,
she had severed,
my head.
Copyright ©
Nickolata
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2002-08-15 06:46:37] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Tale of Dark Wood
(User Rating: 1 ) by Chrissie on
Friday, 16th August 2002 @ 04:11:08 AM AEST (User
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oooo Nick! Yukk!
I enjoyed this lots......brilliant ending ; )
Love Chrissie x |
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