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Through the Glass
Contributed by
freckle
on
Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 05:28:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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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
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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 (User
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Pretty cool.
Excellent rhyming.
I can't wait for Halloween.
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Re: Through the Glass
(User Rating: 1 ) by allforyou on
Friday, 11th February 2005 @ 09:00:50 PM AEST (User
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Wow, this is great. I love it...kinda made me laugh. Keep 'em coming.
--Kara |
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Re: Through the Glass
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 12th February 2005 @ 10:44:28 PM AEST (User
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I enjoyed this. It's very creative. I also really liked the flow. Excellent work. |
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