|Reviews for We're old friends|
| Alexander Emberson chapter 1 . 3/9/2011
Excellent! It reminds me of "Death Be Not Proud" strangely... en./wiki/Death_Be_Not_Proud
This was my favorite stanza
They hang like streamers from the gunwales
From the portholes and starboard
And they swing in the breeze like
Morbid, pallid marionettes -
I wonder why they had to die.
Morbid, graphic, and wonderfully well written. I feel like you took a page from Magritte, because you've definitely challenged my ability to interpret literature.