"The Wooden Man"...One Year Later.A Poem by NightA Dark Tale by Night.2013
Wooden Man, Wooden man... you can't catch me! You have no legs, so you can't run you're just a silly old tree! 7 disappeared that night gone without a sound. You just don't tease "The Wooden Man" when the circus comes around. Mr. Murphy was a working man... a simple folk from town. An urban legend...that took the seven never to be found. And on the edge of Boomtown... it sat with great delight. Night.2013 © 2013 Night |
StatsAuthorNightHIAbout"Consider the Storm" “And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is.. more..Writing
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