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[aid] => mick
[title] => Shivers
[time] => 2004-12-03 20:56:34
[hometext] => Just the thought came to me.
[bodytext] => Shivers A cold november night Here I stand unsure filled with fright I did make the dare Silly of me feeling scared I shuffled around then took my first step Feeling inept As I got nearer my fear intensed To myself I thought this doesn't make sence I was to walk from corner to corner Kitty corner to make the walk longer A cold stiff wind was in my face My feet walking on russling,but damp leaves Damn ! did it have to be a starless night A peekaboo moon giving little light Billowly clouds splattering rain overhead O'god I'm walking amoung the dead The branches of a willow tree stroked across my neck Scaring me like heck Chills ran up and down my spine Twelve-fifteen I whined Then I stumbled on a pile of leaves I caught myself on a trunk of a tree Aggha ! I was standing on someone's grave I jumped off telling myself c'on be brave I felt that chill Half running up a slight hill Suddenly I stoped in my tracks I swore I heard something snap I looked around in the dark Movement "Oh" c'omon my eyes wern't that sharp Wait I hear it again Sure as sin I took off my belt for protection Shaking shivering full of tention There "a racoon" My mind was getting the best of me I thought it was some sort of goon Where o' where is that moon I continued on I saw a monument I reconized Saw it many times during the day going by Half way home Fearful scared alone I wished it were lighter I wished I felt mighter OH ! my gosh I stepped on a new grave Shivers not at all feeling brave Felt like I've been walking hours Smelling the scent of furneral flowers Almost across the cemetery now Then I triped on a baby's stone A perploping thud There I was scampering to get up in the mud I could see dim headlights on what must be Krafft rd. Shivers and fear had their hold Quickening my pace I could hear them,but couldn't see any face Over here I put away my fear Feeling better In uninson my friends ask whats the matter ? Scared ! That I wouldn't share Naw ! never Then why do you shiver ? Oh ! man don't you know ? It's cold [comments] => 1 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Sinned [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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