
Upon me door I heard a knock
Madmen glanced at me with violence
Shrieking alternates with silence
A mournful screed, as they did talk,
With heartache even in their walk
Both wraiths chanted a sad story
Is it fact or allegory?
What dismal fate have I incurred
Throughout this nightmare so absurd
Can I purge it from memory?
Excellent, the stuff of nightmares.💜
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Brilliant !!
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Welcome 😁
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Awesome Larry! Great poetry! ❤
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Thanks Carol anne~
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You’re very welcome Larry 😇
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