Skeleton Home

A Poem by BlueEyes

A rare instance where I try to rhyme...

How did you get so old?
Lost and forsaken home
Creak and groan
Your skeleton bones
Dressed in rags
As the eyes sag and your limbs drag
Along the marble floor
Bleached white
The Skeleton Home

© 2011 BlueEyes

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SkinlessFrank

This poem hits home with me. Reminds me of my dog, who is 14 years of age, and a sac of bones and walrus hide.

Posted 14 Years Ago

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BlueEyes

Santa Barbara, CA

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I've been telling stories since I was a little girl (mostly to myself and my imaginary friends), and I guess around the end of elementary school, I finally began writing some of these stories. So that.. more..