NO NAME, by FarmGirl
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Black as death
Vicious as ever
As she gallops,
Her hooves make the sound
Of thunder weather
Eyes like fire
Nostrils glaring
Across the Earth
She goes blaring
Her tail a whip
Against the cold night air
All shudder with fear
When she gallops near
For she is the NightMare
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| Posted: 2007-05-13 10:12:53 UTC |
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| 2007-05-27 00:25:06 | ~~~~GLOSTARG~~~~ |
| Great! as i read this poem, I thought wow! what a great movment in this piece of work! and atlast, the finale..a nightmare...been there and done that! It's really a great poem! :) |