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[title] => DeCay
[time] => 2008-06-26 11:20:30
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[bodytext] => The roads are laving up confused cray Where it's nostalgic to watch the dispelled day And smell the stench of the sinking cay Skull Island is inking on this place, With its bellicose niches on its devious face Whose offenses have left no bloody trace To warn newcomers from running their caress There is no red-flagged, alarming buttress So the wounded exit piece by piece, like morbid chess The skull has had his heyday without penitence His teeth now sag in stone, something unknown, whence They resemble fallen posts off a picket fence As he munches on a charred maybe s'more Tenets of his worldly mouth crumble to the core. Knobby and loose they seep into the shore From decay, and the cay, where treasures rot And solitude has crystallized bodies once hot, Who, marooned alone, love their loved ones not [comments] => 1 [counter] => 188 [topic] => 27 [informant] => screwge [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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