Autumn wind brings you back
Like the fallen leaves
Ghosts of the dead, unborn
Ghosts of those not mourned
I hear your whispers
I feel you inside
Come back to haunt
The house where you died
Scraped clean like a Halloween pumpkin
Trick or treat; no one’s home
It’s been 30 years
Leave me alone
I danced with the Devil
Drank the witches’ brew
I howl in the nighttime
Beneath the October moon
submitted to PhotographProse on 1/20/2011
Photograph Stylist: Linda Gaspich
Prose Stylist: lolamouse
Prose Stylist: lolamouse
2 comments:
And you're live on the site :) Thanks for a great piece. You can find it here: http://bit.ly/hmi6yV
good use of imagery :)
well done!
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