Phillip Morristown Massacre

Phillip Morristown Massacre

A Poem by Rich Horror
"

Not all ghosts are of the dead.

"

Tendrils of smoke
Hungry fingers
Invisible to you
Reaching for me
The air is laughing
Mocking me
Pushing me
Take the plunge
Sweet oblivion
Thank you for the RSVP
Termination of a wasted life

© 2008 Rich Horror


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Added on October 1, 2008
Last Updated on October 4, 2008

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Rich Horror
Rich Horror

Arkham, MA



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