![]() The Mummy's Mind.A Poem by Casper![]() fi did this quick so its lame.![]() Buried down under Deep shimmering gold cover Sleeping peacefully relaxed But finally disturbed. Out of the gold casket He moans and groans Nothing but fabric And a few bones.
Threatening and ugly People think the worse That a corpse so old Is after their flesh. But in the mind of this mummy, He is in the underworld Misunderstood, not knowing a thing He fights for his belongings. Finally back to rest But not in his gold nest, But a glass casket he lay. Never to be as peaceful again He lay sleep in a museum den.
Now some people speak that he might wake Like he did before And if he decides to walk again, We all will be sore.
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4 Reviews Added on October 5, 2010 Last Updated on October 5, 2010 AuthorCasperStrafford, MOAboutey im 17 and in school still. Im in a high school in a small town. I write mostly of poems and short stories. Most are about hauntings or past regrets. I spend most of my time free drawing, writin.. more..Writing
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