Floated To Heaven On A DreamA Poem by Frank F. AtanacioWitches, DramaThe trial lasted two days, she was accused of being a witch, no one expressed sympathy. The accusers were unconvincing witnesses, they stuck to a script, and the truth was stained, and ripped, she was found guilty, it was to be death by fire, her thoughts drifted, higher and higher, with anger her mind was soaked, hatred build as she choked not only with the injustice, but the smoke, mortified, horrified, terrified, she accepted her fate, skin sizzled, but she did not scream the sky opened and let out a soft drizzle, and she floated to heaven on a dream. © 2009 Frank F. Atanacio |
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Added on January 24, 2009 AuthorFrank F. AtanacioShelton, CTAboutI'm a fun-loving person who loves sports, baseball, and football, and enjoy writing I love writing my Nick PT Barnum Mystery Novels... New One Out Now When The Kingdom Comes God Will Understand.. Che.. more..Writing
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