In the early morning misty light, When flowers are being kissed, She appears at the river’s falls Like a shadow in the mist. To see her there, like rain on gla…

As the sun set the wind did blow its gusting presence disturbed my… And as the trees bent it took its tole

They wanted to know If I’d tasted the Rye When they asked for the truth With a wink of an eye. “Tell us your story,

The child of eight opens the refri… and while looking inside at the gr… she asks, “Mom-ma, are we poor?

Words for the living Were solemnly said, As each coffin passed Housing it’s dead, “It is hard to be born

There is a segment of man That can never be free. And it clings like a shadow, It’s name, ... Vanity. For all that man covets

The iron gates screeched, as they… And ghastly shapes found their way… An old hag, dressed in a hooded cl… Cracked her whip and gave orders t… Six ghosts bound in chains, groani…

Renewed The odd lights flicker Along the midways set in sand. Cobblestones And melodious tones

The inspector found a flaw. It wasn’t the sort of thing others… But nonetheless, He was an inspector and it was a f… Just a non descriptive alignment g…