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A LIVING HELL: The beginning of a nightmare ch.1
A LIVING HELL
CHAPTER 1: IN THE BEGINNING OF A NIGHTMARE.
The cold October air blew through the cozy orphanage as the children played inside being watched by the adults running it. Everything was quiet and calm in the building which was odd because the children were normally noisy and hectic. Then one of the Nuns heard a loud knock on the door and walked to open it only to find a child on the door step with a note pinned to the it's silk blanket. The note was in another langue and the nun was confused by it. She had never had this kind of thing happen for her before; never once had she had a child just dropped off at the door step of the orphanage. The nun being as confused as she was then picked up the child and brought it inside where she then heard it begin to cry. Its cry sounded more like a banshee scream then an infant child crying. She quickly brought the baby to where the kids and adults were so they could discuss more about it. The priest saw her looking quite puzzl
You're Not A PoetYou’re not a poet because of strung words
Together on row upon row again
Of blank verse or perhaps liberal rhyme.
‘Slam’ all you want, other poets wonder;
Your ignorance of couplets a blunder?
Yes! I speak harshly, but it’s no gross crime,
To point with honesty failed verse of thine.
No real poet discards upper case words;
Lets prose crawl on paper like listless worms.
You seek to free verse of those stern letters,
Sever away bleak capital fetters,
But it doesn’t sing of great speech sublime,
Rather, it sneaks of writing in spare time.
Wait! before you throw me in the icy Rhine;
It’s hard to put verse together in rhyme,
To make our dull words sound great all the time,
Hear them ring out loud, like a clear clock’s chime,
Heralding a poet’s summer prime.
Yet the sacred muses weep at your crime;
Your pentameter mangled thick like slime,
The subject not gilded in raiment fine;
Your bold ink font, crystal waters divine
Tastes bitter to the ton
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