My first job ...
`
'twas upon a Summer eve And everything was still. I was sitting in my parlor Writing letters with my quill. When suddenly a tapping sound Took me to the door. I pulled the wooden entrance To reveal the fog before. A light shone in the distance 'bove the marsh out by the pond. Will O' the Wisp, I presumed But still, I looked beyond. The light approached the entrance To my manor without haste. Marsh gas; no, but human form Befell upon my face. Isabel in milky light appeared Before my eyes. "My darling, it has been a year, The love of my sad life." "Come with me, Gustofeson, You're needed her...
More..D. J. Poe
Scottsboro, Alabama US
Member since: January 2007
Articles Written: 263