If walls could talk

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If walls could talk

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If walls could talk

Poem by: Nixie

Genre: Poetry

Houses:

Poem by: Nixie

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Genre: Poetry

Houses:

Summary

It's been cold here lately, especially this morning when I left my house at 5:30am. I don't know why, but I was inspired by it! - Ps. the ending was an unexpected development!

Summary

It's been cold here lately, especially this morning when I left my house at 5:30am. I don't know why, but I was inspired by it! - Ps. the ending was an unexpected development!

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Submitted: February 15, 2008

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Submitted: February 15, 2008

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Bristle twigs
Crunching feet
Useless fingers
Swollen and weak
 
Water rush
Colder still
Creepy whispers
The icy mill
 
Calm you step
Toward the door
The wooden creek
The echo sore
 
Villain steps
Up the stair
Into a room
The light there fair
 
Broken glass
Dusty vine
Outside the window
The blackest sky
 
The arctic breeze
Tickling locks
Lace her face
Fighting the frost
 
A silent hand
Against the door
The wooden creek
The echo sore
 
Villain steps
Up the stair
Into the room
And hand in hand  
 
Lips they linger
Bodies entwine
Two secret lovers
For just one night


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