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Through the Glass

Contributed by freckle on Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 05:28:26 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry




A one eyed woman
stared at me
across the crowded
train

She wore all black
had knarled hands
her smile was half
insane

I tried to turn
my eyes away
But that one eye
held me bound

I felt the hair
raise on my neck
Yet I couldn't
turn around

She cackled then
an evil sound
exposing twisted
teeth

She raised one
knarled, weathered
hand
and pointed
right at me

"Here in my bag,
lift up the mirror-
turn it, so you can see"

And as I stared
into the glass
One eye
looked
back at me

I couldn't move,
I couldn't speak
She stood and
limped away

Her cackle
echoed
through the train
and haunts me
still today.




Copyright © freckle ... [ 2005-02-11 17:28:26]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Through the Glass (User Rating: 1 )
by the_Ghost_Moth on Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 07:22:17 PM AEST
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Pretty cool.
Excellent rhyming.
I can't wait for Halloween.

--Ghosty


Re: Through the Glass (User Rating: 1 )
by allforyou on Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 09:00:50 PM AEST
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Wow, this is great. I love it...kinda made me laugh. Keep 'em coming.

--Kara


Re: Through the Glass (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 12th February 2005 @ 10:44:28 PM AEST
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I enjoyed this. It's very creative. I also really liked the flow. Excellent work.




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