Haunted like a houseA Poem by Endermight I be haunted like a house?
Lest I be haunted like a house;
possessed by an insensible intruder--
molding my inner interior. Doubt kept in it's crypt, as hidden skeleton's propriety was to be a secret-- keeping to themselves, oil marks set to mocked the once hung pleasurable moments. Choked by the insecurity from dust sweeping; and overwhelmed by crop circle of invaders here first-- hence then, might I be haunted like a house? © 2011 EnderAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on November 5, 2011 Last Updated on November 6, 2011 AuthorEnderPittsburgh, PAAboutgeneral poetry... I feel so good when I write a work. it is like an accomplishment YOU can only do. No one else has the power to do your own artistic skill or touch. more..Writing
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