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  • An attempt at horror in blank verse

    I took a path I long had seen but skipped. It twisted back and forth along the way A strip of yellow dirt in browning grass that slowly led me to a nearby hill. I climbed, my flesh was heavy on my feet, my face and body dripping wet with sweat. I saw ahead the cresting a tree a dingy, desperate flowering of leaves. I further climbed, ...
    Posted to Poems by Foobs on October 8, 2007