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TITLE (EDIT)
There, On The Ground, Her Poor Body Lay, Dead. |
DESCRIPTION
It's a villanelle about a girl who died on her way to a funeral. (Actually, her parents sent her to her grandmother's funeral because her parents were too old to do so, but I didn't have room to stuff this info inside.)
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AUTHOR
Abracadabra |
ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
Aged 12, I love reading and writing. I enjoyed Little Women, Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea, The Shakespeare Secret (called Interred with the Bones in the US), The Professor and False Impression. I just entered secondary school.
[October 2009] |
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Flashlight (Part One) (Children) Seven children who creep out of their graduation camp to seek the light source of strange lights. This part is written in American English. [2,035 words] [Mystery]
Flashlight (Part Three) (Children) Seven children who creep out of their graduation camp to seek the light source of strange lights. This part, like Part One, is written in American English. [1,797 words] [Mystery]
Flashlight (Part Two) (Children) Seven children who creep out of their graduation camp to seek the light source of strange lights [3,486 words] [Mystery]
Limericks: The Creature From Venus And The Pierrot Who Danced (Poetry) A couple of nice limericks. Guarantee: They follow the correct meter! [50 words] [Humor]
Mary, Ex-Queen Of Scots (Poetry) About the story of Mary I of Scotland, commonly known as Mary Queen of Scots,who was executed in England by Elizabeth I. There may be some awkward bits in the poem, but I really want to make it rhyme... [645 words] [History]
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There, On The Ground, Her Poor Body Lay, Dead.
Abracadabra
There, on the ground, her poor body lay, dead.
The delicate face showed too many signs of defeat.
Back in her home her parents were strangled by dread.
Her face was white as snow as though theyˇ¦ve never been red.
Her endeavour to attend to the funeral was incomplete:
There, on the ground, her poor body lay, dead.
Back in her home her parents had bought her bread.
Yet she could not be back at home and eat.
Back in her home her parents were strangled by dread.
The heartless weather had torn hers into shreds
And she could only wait for herself to be beat.
There, on the ground, her poor body lay, dead.
Her parentsˇ¦ tears shed and they knew their daughter had bled;
They were aware of the drop of her blood heat.
Back in her home her parents were strangled by dread.
They were fed with regret,
For her heart had ceased to beat,
There, on the ground, her poor body lay, dead.
Back in her home her parents were strangled by dread.
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COPYRIGHT NOTICE
© 2009 Abracadabra |
STORYMANIA PUBLICATION DATE
October 2009 |
NUMBER OF TIMES TITLE VIEWED
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