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VxPoem ID: 33598
Category:
personal_life
Posted: July 10th. 2008 8:07:19 PM
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Banishing Spell 4 the Dark B4 Bed
by Fenira Xthy
Age Group: Adult
Other dark farry uhh fairy noo uhh farrie tales uhh furrie tales
from the converscant not to be confused with the the conversisist
who' half becomes their whole when passed the angle to side
uhhh two sided gate...compounded uhh trounced by .3 passing ton to rhyme degreed... No and as I said conversant with a stop and not what passes for careening uhh careering no, not a soup tureen.
Alright so I'm female conversant with the dark and a wiccan.
Yes, blessed be from Delaware.
On to the sign (R) and the story copyrighted to me Fenira.
Well, One day an old uhhh young wit...uhhh woman
was relaying to her daughter a run...uhhh furrie tail..
Yes, my daughter is helping me edit.
On and on the child carried the dark in the shadow over
there bother.
The mother threw her shoe at the shadow, slammed the closet
door, and carried on quite a lot.... Monsters have to wait
in line for mothers' valuable attention as well. Monsters
are a nuisance. Nothing of course would do for this monster
except a story and the daughter thought this might put
the monster to sleep then the daughter should be able to
sleep giving the mother back her valuable time.
Once upon a time there was the scariest monster in
all the world. Do you know why the monster was the
scariest, because hanging about in shadows met that
that monster never ever met any other monsters and
that monster assumed there were none other attached
to ever present scarier.
Short on time a mother's eyes ROSE sky-ward.
you she said no means, no, are the only monster
and what wonders if there were others,
monsters. Many, others, monsters none other
than attached to ever present scarier.
What then if you woodt in a room singinglee
with others monsters attached to ever present
scarier. Slowly, slowly, again, and again the
mother draws herself apart to relate
these questions with her eyes as they
ROSE ever up above browse. Mothers
(r) quiet relentless.
Poor old uhh young monster and wanting
to relent the mother volunteered
her quickness. No u c the problem
lies between this lack of light
and dark this shadow with a fee of
barely seen. This should be ware
all annoyances are waiting what
cannot be in the shadows don't u
c?
Mother the daughter ventured,
"What can not be... the dark?"
"No the dark is me, you, female,
and a place to be. When we
sleep we go away to the remote sleep
place and return refreshed.
Even little boys begin
to trust their first
trip as necessary to life's
lip service. Sleep rewound
them and us without this
life wood bust.
No the shadows they're
the trouble, what can not
be, not monster, not you,
and not me."
Author's Location: Dover, Delaware
More Poems: Fenira Xthy has posted 15 additional poems- View them?
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