Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.
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Part One by Kelli: Part Two by me: Part Three by Kelli: Part Four by me: Part Five by Kelli: Part 6 by me:
By Mother Combs12 months ago in Poets
Hear the hellish train whistle and heavenly bells ring out While the demonic hosts and the angelic-sent being fight Their phantasmic battle bringing about an acrid drought
Part One by Kelli: Part Two by me: Part Three by Kelli: Part Four by me: Part Five by Kelli: Part Six: The railroad commissioner installs a concertina wire fence
Part One by Kelli: Part Two by me: Part Three by Kelli: An electrical storm came late one October night Filling the chilled air around with a static charge
Part One by Kelli Part Two: Now, for fifty very long years The wrecked train has stood A testament of phantom fears To this ghostly brotherhood
As you read my first Tautogram I've attempted, listen to the music that inspired the image which, in turn, inspired the words.
Kelli and I decided to work on a poetic series, and we had so much fun writing the first two poems that we decided to pen another round.
In a town hidden by majestic mountains Deep inside a mysterious valley Is a burgh filled with flowing fountains Where everyone wears clothes of challis
There once was a jockey named Titus Who was a pain in the gluteus maximus He really thought he was “The Man” Because he won every race his horse ran
I was out running my weekly errands Stopped at the last store for the day Shopping for my favorite food brands Keeping up with what I’d have to pay
I thought of you today Sitting outside In the sun’s ray I could feel you by my side My memories of you Came crashing through
Floating in the wind Flying with the bees Gliding past the bend Enjoying a life of ease Look at her wings Flapping in the breeze
