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Rigamortis
Contributed by
gravehorn
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Tuesday, 5th May 2009 @ 10:47:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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T was near the snow filled winter months That in his heart he doth beguile All the world that he confronts With only his developed smile
Across the cold unsheltered streets He lingers for awhile No shoes were worn upon his feet But yet he kept his smile.
A man would pass and stare with hate But stay he all the while. And though the man may aggravate He stood there with his smile.
The solar clock had found its way Around three times the dial Perhaps the man would move this day And cast away his smile.
But in his cause for misery Remained there in exile Until the morgue brought company And robbed him of his smile.
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gravehorn
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Re: Rigamortis
(User Rating: 1 ) by elle on
Wednesday, 6th May 2009 @ 04:14:53 AM AEST (User
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He died with a smile on his face. . . peace. elle |
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Re: Rigamortis
(User Rating: 1 ) by ever1der on
Wednesday, 6th May 2009 @ 07:28:58 PM AEST (User
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awwww ... this is well written but so sad. I really like the strong rhyme. |
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