
I entered this into a poetry contest not to long ago. About a girl (though it doesn't matter what gender you think of the main character) finding her father in their house, dead. It was pretty random.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Mystery/Crime - Words: 85 - Published: 12-28-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3086764
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Father
Soft breeze outside
Cool morning dew
Drapes fluttering
Storm clouds are few
Waves lap up shore
Hesitant sun
Warm golden sand
Tempted to run
Tiny cottage
Opens with force
Cheerful in light
Warm tears burst forth
The skinny strands
Straggly white
Woven from silver
Let down at night
But in those eyes
Now vacant and bare
From my own soul
The Truth is spared
Long forgotten
Costume gold
Memories hide
Stories untold
Soft breeze outside
Cool morning dew
Drapes fluttering
Storm clouds are due
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