My Sweet LeroyA Poem by Fran Marieentry for `The Blue Rose Café Edgar Allen Poe. Phrase Challenge`
"Once upon a midnight dreary while I pondered weak and weary" my mind wandered, my spirit bent deep, deep down to hell's decent Killing Leroy; a failed attempt he lies in blood,his life half spent outside chamber doors, 'tis pouring rain from whence his cheating heart had came 'Tis a shame; a sad tale to tell the devil to claim, his soul to sell my sweet Leroy, had hurt my pride with knife in hand I waited inside As he walked through the chamber door I rushed to kiss his lips once more then plunged the knife deep to his heart yes, my sweet Leroy, would soon depart Now near death, no regrets have I No sorrow or tears left to cry.. I too shall follow thee into death as I slit my wrists, and draw love's last breath. © 2015 Fran MarieFeatured Review
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