Our
subject flows
Striding
from behind the door
Our
subject flows
Progress
marked steadily
Across
the floor
While
lofting through the sky
The
sun decides our subject’s fate
From
bright to dark the sky goes
Upon
the setting of the sun
What's
happened to our subject
Only
one man knows...why it is at night
He
never shows
Christopher
McQueeney 2/4/13 10:20 A.M.
This has been linked to dVerse poetry pub...go check them out...
Image credit goes to Mw Kaluta 1975
2 comments:
ha...nice...love the comic art as well....i like watching hte shadows...they change so much as the sun moves on determining its fate...got a hint of The Shadow as well in this...smiles...
hey bring it to OLN tomorrow...
I like the way you played with the shadows here.
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