Hang the Noose
Melt with me. Dim the light.
For the sake of pride,
Let us retreat to a duller mind.
And now the eye of family
Is an evanescing memory.
So hang the noose back in the attic.
posted by Civil Whisper @ 10:37 PM
3 comments
3 Comments:
I get some really interesting imagery out of this: like all the pictures in my head are seen in the daylight that comes into a house/attic through loose boards; no tungsten. Cool. :)
I hate how arwen almost ruined this by analyzing it.
Imagery she sez, like this is english class.
The flow of this piece is my favorite part of it.
I think by images all the time, school or no. Analyzing? Matt. Come on.
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