The Ancient Goddes.
Date: Monday, 1st February 2010 @ 03:58:51 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: AndreyFisht
The boring day appeared sly,
It brought the dreazy dreams,
But was ambitious the dark sky
That flew on sullen wings.
The wind was blowing,slamming,
The gale was beyond the doors,
An old man was seen damning
And in the darkness worried horse.
The weedy field was angry
Cause it knew the gist of any storm-
The storm could only make a harm,
And this could mean a hurricane.
The old grey ancient fortress,
Got used to watch the storms,
And the whispering deep forest
Believed this queen to be a goddes.
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