This Poem was Submitted By: arnie s WACHMAN On Date: 2006-08-22 13:37:09 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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Shrouded

The fog, that damn infernal fog Blew in and covered everything    in its mantle like some darn blanket woven and stitched by gnarled fingers; the thread flattened and whetted through the teeth of the elder     who chewed beetle nut     that blackened her mouth, and sleep was no longer robbed. Glamis and Cawdor no longer stood by my bed and par-taked. Morpheus, I need you now.

Copyright © August 2006 arnie s WACHMAN


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