I read a poem years ago which was later turned into a short story. It spoke of a time when man would be gone and all that would be left were the dwellings and machines. This is my version of the immortal poem.
Submitted:Jan 19, 2010 Reads: 355 Comments: 30 Likes: 46
Fantasy, Poetry, Death, Poem, Life, Dark, Dream, Love, Fiction, Dreams, Pain, Night, Sad, Blood, Beauty, Vampire, Nature, War, World, Light, Story, Horror, Heart, Evil, Darkness, Imagination, Fire, Alone