The Field of Rye
Gather 'round
And you will hear
About this field of rye.
Secrets lie
In this field of rye.
Many you haven't heard.
No birds fly
Over this field of rye.
No trees grow
No animals roam
In this field of rye.
No voices escape from this field of rye.
For no man has dared to enter.
Your fate is the same as mine.
Prepare to disappear.
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Not the best poem in the world... Kind of creepy. I'm really getting in to writing darker things. I'm writing a story to go with my 'Alice in Wonderland Syndrome' one, too. :)
2007-04-15
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