Beneath the earth where violet lilies grow -
Macabre hands fold across a gaunt chest.
Golden ring lies limply on a skeletal digit.
Pristine black suit now tattered from years,
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wow...great imagery. Very descriptive and great word choices. An enjoyable read.
interesting! could you read my new poems too? specially, American Gothic. Thank you.
sounds like a portrait rhyme like a chime! My rgds! !