Array ( [sid] => 18355 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Worms [time] => 2003-06-01 07:35:00 [hometext] => Why does the sound of "s" repeated suggest reptilian, wormy, sinister, sad and menacing things all at once? [bodytext] => In cold earth,
Beneath slow, sombre woods,
Worms,
Unconscious of the setting sun,
Blindly slither.
Seeking nothing, finding nothing
Save, the means to stoke
Their wan lives' embers..
Trapped in mazes by themselves devised.
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Worms
Date: Sunday, 1st June 2003 @ 07:35:00 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: limpingunicorn
In cold earth,
Beneath slow, sombre woods,
Worms,
Unconscious of the setting sun,
Blindly slither.
Seeking nothing, finding nothing
Save, the means to stoke
Their wan lives' embers..
Trapped in mazes by themselves devised.
Unwarmed by an unseen, unknown sun.

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