Ponder
Whilst I ponder in the night
Ere the salts of earthly flight
Drape doth billow in the dark
For this gave me quite a start
Flying Dutchman in my pipe
Tamped it down rightly tight
Cherry smash it tastes quite nice
Smoke doth wisp a ghostly sight
Evermore…
The whisper came upon my ear
Could it be that she appears?
Eleanor…
Cannot be for like the ground
And my pipe I tamped her down
Evermore…
Dropping pipe upon the floor
Stood before revolving door
Eleanor…
How you cursed me day and night
Nevermore your breath to fright!
Evermore…
Pulling scratching at my feet
Below the floor dead eye is seen!
Eleanor…!
Engulfed in fear I cannot scream
This has to be a horrid dream!
Evermore…
Blankets tossed upon the floor
Sitting up I scream no more!
Eleanor…
Heart it thumps within my chest
Shall I never get the rest!
Nevermore…
Carol Dennis-Woosley
August 2, 2012
xo Regis
Di
done *Carol* for pondering....
Lady Vivian
Love ya!
Jane
Stay well and keep writing
Eddy
Great style, not only shades of Edgar Allen Poe, it's Edgar Allen Poe worthy !!!!!
excellent poetry
Edith
budd
Mark
Gail
I bow and tip my hat to you
Cyrano
Ron
Lady Mary Ann