Lakelands ManorA Poem by Bo LanierShips
at bay come and go every day and every night at Lakeland Manor and sailors are
welcome to stay but only if they are brave...It is a beautiful castle but like
they say you can't judge a book by its cover oh no 'cuz this place has many
demons since many centuries from another and the mystery outnumbered...Lady in
the garden, weeping as if in mourning, Faint voices whispering, Rocking chairs
a rocking, Piano playing, Doors opening and closing all by themselves. It is
not somewhere you'd want to be all by yourself...Oh and I did catch the glimpse
of something out of the corner of my eye, The slightest trace of perfume in a
cold spot passing by...Well I get the feeling inside I am being watched and it
makes my hair stand on end I am a believer now if I never was and you can't pay
me enough to spend another night there again at Lakeland Manor! © 2016 Bo Lanier |
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Added on October 11, 2016 Last Updated on October 11, 2016 AuthorBo LanierChattanooga, TNAboutBo Lanier resides from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with over twenty years of experience. He has received several achievement awards in creative writing throughout the ye.. more..Writing
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