The Inn of Bate's on EightA Poem by Laura E. ArandaThis is my first limerick, does it remind you a little of a black and white horror film?Please avert your gaze before it is too late We really shouldn't believe this is exit eight Just continue to drive I want to get out of here alive Some sicko is trying to make us his bait © 2008 Laura E. ArandaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 2, 2008 Last Updated on August 2, 2008 AuthorLaura E. ArandaTXAboutOut beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there. Rumi You can't wake a person who is pretending to be asleep. ~Navajo Proverb One of my favorite po.. more..Writing
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