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The House : my entry to the dark poetry challenge
its black bricks
and dirty walls
the high lobby
and the evening that fall
the cracked windows,
the wall grout.
should I step inside?
or may I doubt?
the silhouettes
caressed by the whispering wind
the slow moments
and the rust, the dind
the old paintings
of queens and kings
this ancient build
housed questionable things
the twisting tree path,
the trees so weary
under the moonlight- magnificent
but yet so eerie.
this is my entry to @helzashine 's #darkpoetrychallenge, thank you for liking 😊
© mochaparker
and dirty walls
the high lobby
and the evening that fall
the cracked windows,
the wall grout.
should I step inside?
or may I doubt?
the silhouettes
caressed by the whispering wind
the slow moments
and the rust, the dind
the old paintings
of queens and kings
this ancient build
housed questionable things
the twisting tree path,
the trees so weary
under the moonlight- magnificent
but yet so eerie.
this is my entry to @helzashine 's #darkpoetrychallenge, thank you for liking 😊
© mochaparker
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