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Array ( [sid] => 44953 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => +++ The Graveyard +++ [time] => 2004-04-26 18:28:09 [hometext] => [bodytext] => The living walk amongst the dead,
the dead hold secrets
unknown to the living,
there are unmarked graves sites.

Whom do they belong to?

Noone knows.

There is a dense fog
that hovers in the graveyard,
something is about to happen.

The clock in the town
strikes at twelve midnight,
the graves start to open up,
the living get swallowed
and travel to the depths of Hell.

There is a stench
of rotten flesh and mud
that lingers in the air,
the moon is covered
by thick, black clouds.

The ground closes up,
awaiting to be opened up again,
at the stroke of midnight.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.26/2004 [comments] => 9 [counter] => 154 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Cynthia [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 24 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )

+++ The Graveyard +++

Contributed by Cynthia on Monday, 26th April 2004 @ 06:28:09 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

The living walk amongst the dead,
the dead hold secrets
unknown to the living,
there are unmarked graves sites.

Whom do they belong to?

Noone knows.

There is a dense fog
that hovers in the graveyard,
something is about to happen.

The clock in the town
strikes at twelve midnight,
the graves start to open up,
the living get swallowed
and travel to the depths of Hell.

There is a stench
of rotten flesh and mud
that lingers in the air,
the moon is covered
by thick, black clouds.

The ground closes up,
awaiting to be opened up again,
at the stroke of midnight.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.26/2004

Copyright © Cynthia ... [ 2004-04-26 18:28:09]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: +++ The Graveyard +++ (User Rating: 1 )
by arden on Monday, 26th April 2004 @ 06:33:42 PM AEST
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such darkness and spine chilling work!
i love it!!
wow i am amazed at how good you are.
awesomely done. cant wait for more.
Arden

Re: +++ The Graveyard +++ (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 26th April 2004 @ 06:37:44 PM AEST
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very dark, very beautiful.

Re: +++ The Graveyard +++ (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Monday, 26th April 2004 @ 07:40:55 PM AEST
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I really get into this kind of write but u r a good writer.
U did a great job with this.
luv, huggs,
emy

Re: +++ The Graveyard +++ (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 26th April 2004 @ 07:56:08 PM AEST
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Ewwwwwwwwwww, first Arden and now you. Get yourself back to Sunshine City! You did a good job here, g/f. Too bad I am not into dark poety. We could have a threesome.

LOL
Rita

Re: +++ The Graveyard +++ (User Rating: 1 )
by Kie on Monday, 26th April 2004 @ 08:13:34 PM AEST
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This was a different kind of style for you and you are GREAT at it.

Although it is dark here and i'll probably scare myself to death it was very enjoyable.

Kie

Re: +++ The Graveyard +++ (User Rating: 1 )
by venkat on Tuesday, 27th April 2004 @ 12:24:53 AM AEST
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ah, lady..this is chilling.. venkat

Re: +++ The Graveyard +++ (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 27th April 2004 @ 04:42:41 AM AEST
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Short and to the point. This place sounds like my home town . . .

good write.

Re: +++ The Graveyard +++ (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Tuesday, 27th April 2004 @ 12:55:36 PM AEST
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vivid images, could picture it all in my mind, *looks over shoulder* hugs n' love nessa

Re: +++ The Graveyard +++ (User Rating: 1 )
by Sonibe on Sunday, 2nd May 2004 @ 05:25:38 PM AEST
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....Ah yes, home again....glad to see someone else from the same place I am.....bravo, bravo...

Sonibe

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