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An Innocent Warning.
by Dorian BlackSomewhere across these chemical skies (and recurring dreams)
where my screams (and blood soaked tomes)
accosted these shattered dreams (and broken homes)
I wish that someone would have told us, (not that it would matter now)
that our innocence would die. (In your basements of disguise) 11/20/2011 Posted on 11/20/2011
Copyright © 2025 Dorian Black
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Laura Doom on 11/20/11 at 02:14 PM A parenthetical frame to display the progression of gray to black.... |
| Posted by Jim Benz on 11/20/11 at 07:54 PM I enjoyed the poem, Dorian - welcome to the site - but Laura's play on your name, via the poem, really cracked me up. |
| Posted by Alison McKenzie on 11/21/11 at 07:51 PM Welcome to Pathetic, Dorian. :) |
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