Treasure Island

Melissa K Vigna


Upon a mushroom the skeleton sits
He thinks and sits with a nervous twitch
The black night drapes from high and low
Surrounding moonlight makes trees glow
He ponders staring down the ground
Alone in the night with no one around
Alone at night without a sound
Alone at night and eternally bound

Submitted: Tuesday, July 22, 2014

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