The Skeleton Key.
By Malice In Wonderland
Its
like I found the key to something hidden.
the oxidized creak of busted hinges
weeping rusted tears on wrought iron histories,
crumbling and flaking onto
crackled old paths of misery.
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and a new path
to gardens,
yet
unknown.
the oxidized creak of busted hinges
weeping rusted tears on wrought iron histories,
crumbling and flaking onto
crackled old paths of misery.
++
and a new path
to gardens,
yet
unknown.
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Copyright 2014 Rain In The Willows
Published on Friday, May 30, 2014.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
gross.Awards
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On Saturday, December 20, 2014, BetaWolfinVA
(791) wrote:
not certain why you tagged this gross.. you have hidden a certain beauty here...
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A former member wrote:
it is a very interesting piece...the name itself drew me to it.
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On Thursday, August 28, 2014, Dark Chocolate
(18) wrote:
Short and Sweet like misery :)
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On Wednesday, June 4, 2014, TropicalSnowstorm
(1580) wrote:
I agree with Lydia, this is a wonderful piece. "the oxidized creak of busted hinges weeping rusted tears on wrought iron histories"...wonderful. Ciao, T/S