The Church House

The Church House

A Poem by Gatlianne

THE CHURCH HOUSE

 

 

Mist wrapped

The church house

Where the gospels

Of Buckley & Dylan

Call out

With laments

Of a king

Ringing attic tunes

Of A, C & D entwined

 

 

© M/Gatlianne 2009

© 2009 Gatlianne


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This speaks to me. How many church houses has my childhood known? This one seemed like home. Memory is strange sometimes.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Added on February 16, 2009

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Gatlianne
Gatlianne

Athens, AL



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Described by some as an alien disguised as a beautiful earthling woman, inner peace in human form, and a tiny ball of fire, Gatlianne knew at a young age that she was different from her peers. Growin.. more..

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