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along the alley (Free verse) by BigB What was he living for?
A dark alley right ahead
He made for it
Blade shimmering in his unsteady hands.
He stumbled.
Jealousy, pain ,trauma.
Stopped. Pondered. Contemplated.
And he took a turn to the brightly-lit thoroughfare.
Up the ladder:
I dreamt a white Black widow
Down the ladder:
Let Me Entertain You
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Posted: August 30, 2004 6:58 AM PDT; Last modified: August 30, 2004 6:58 AM PDTWeighted score: 5.6531434 Overall Rank: 2112 Comments:
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darylchew @ 202.156.2.130
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30-Aug-04/7:02 AM
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nice. about how one almost falls down to the depths of no return, but turning back just in time. inspirational. good use of light-imagery.
haha my first poem only! gonna be as good as you soon!
The only thing I'd change is punctuation in the first verse to match the others.
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