segunda-feira, 22 de abril de 2013

Another Poem

It was our special place.
She loved the pretty room with its big mirror.
She would wonder what to wear for dinner.
But niw it's just me.
I thought it might help to come here.
But it didn't
there's only emptiness
- The crooked man (game)

Evil Dead



domingo, 21 de abril de 2013

snister


Crooked Man

There was a crooked man.
And he walked a crooked mile.
He found a crooked sixpence.
Upon a crooked stile.
He bought a crooke cat.
Wich caught a crooked mouse.
And they all lived together.
In a crooked little house.