paintedmusic
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Post by paintedmusic on Jan 18, 2008 1:08:41 GMT -5
Left to the Dogs 1.14.08
and the dogs meander aimlessly about… but what happened to the children that once used to follow like faithful puppies behind them? (like so many trusting ducklings) what happened to the shouts of glee as glistening eyes watched mother pups give birth?
and the dogs bound through the empty streets… once teeming with people bustling with activity overflowing with life and now all is silent as death (an angel that just passed through, claiming souls from the debris)
and the dogs kiss the dusty ground beneath their padded feet… tongues licking mud from a dirt-and-tear solution because that’s the only liquid left in the now-barren land after their lives went up in fire.&.smoke
and the dogs press their ears against their heads in a silent growl... as the long-gone innocent-child(ren) shrieks of merciless agony still e c h o (silently) like ghost-wisp lamentations
and the dogs scrounge around for food… but come up with only bodies instead and whimper as familiar scents waft up from rotting corpses: the children will never run with them again because their bodies were left t o t h e d o g s
and now dogs are all that’s left.
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