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Free verse № 106557

Someday Soon

by Drunk Russian Poet

Member since 2004 · Posted 25 Jun 2004 · 5 comments

Against a simple backdrop of red and black, a lone man stands atop an aging mass of rock. As the cool western breeze breaks upon his face and he thinks of home, a smile comes upon him. He turns to walk away as the shadows gather, and slowly steals a glance at the stars in the Eastern Sky.

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5 comments

[9] Dovina 25-Jun-04/3:36 PM Reply
A mysterious kinda thing, I won't even say all the interpretations it could have or the problems with them. Let it be for the intuition.
[n/a] horus8 25-Jun-04/4:48 PM Reply
"breaks upon his face" WARM... I bet.


poop.

pull out your chisel and fez.
[8] Shuushin › horus8 26-Jun-04/5:09 PM Reply
I have to admit I thought the same thing.
[n/a] zodiac 26-Jun-04/9:54 PM Reply
Why did you stop being nowhereman?
[n/a] wilco › zodiac 31-Jul-04/7:51 PM Reply
Because I moved.