Chapter 27

Stone Fox By Stone Fox, 6th Aug 2016 | Follow this author | RSS Feed | Short URL
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This poem is just random thoughts and musings almost being recited out lout

Chapter 27

Seated beneath the shade while engaged in a pleasant conversation, he gazed fixedly on the horizon.

“So strange. This distance, can it truly be real?”
He suddenly exclaimed in a bellow more so to himself.

The scenery seemed to be made from coils of a snake, forming a bridge made only for trolls.
But this description shied away from any spotlight retreating into the the depths of the dark.

But hide and seek has always been a favorite game of mine,
and I desire close up entrances wearing nothing but your firearm.


Chapter 27, Dallas Poets, Musings, Stone Fox Poetry, Stoned Sour

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