kitfantastic79
Jan 25, 2009 21:37
I fell asleep atop a great stallion lastnight
I slept long and deep
Until I slipped out of his saddle.
He lingered there
as I slept the dawn away
Protecting me -
His hatred growing.
And as I woke
to the stench of his manure
I gazed upon his mighty build
and all at once
he trampled me
Into the earth
into dust
Kit 2008
poetry,
patrick
kitfantastic79
Jan 25, 2009 21:07
And why? I still have one from 3 years ago that I haven't updated!
But new beginings = the theme of 2009!