Verse Poem by Adeline Morris

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The shadows surrounding
are vivid and grim,
plastered on the wall so dim.
The howling sound of choking voices
echoes in the dark.
The wind glides through my ears.

Saturday, October 4, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,voices,wind
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