Monday, June 22, 2009

Punkin' burning


For days after the lesson
I accused to random eye rolling
disbelief or "Child please!"
Much learning is wasted,
instincts undeveloped
Bur I had my suspicions

So silently judged awaiting
the moon wrought menace
none came witches stayed
becoming more so, until
it was I who left, childhood's
coven, before my sacrifice

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