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Lay she there
With eyes, green and dimming,
Ever spewing evil curse,
“Be gone with ye!”
Lay she there,
And dead she soon will be.
Shadows flicker and flail,
Like fire on a moonless night,
And the waves on endless sand
Still yearning master’s command.
. . . . .
The girl,
Malicious, dreadful, yet lovely thing
Alone on arena floor.
The girl
Forgotten on arena floor.
- by O v e l l a |
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- | Submitted on 02/26/2011 |
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- Title: Lay She There
- Artist: O v e l l a
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Description:
I wrote this poem in my poetry class.
The assignment was to mimic another poets style.
I chose..
Fast rode the knight
By; Stephen Crane - Date: 02/26/2011
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