Christmas in the Graveyard
December 20th, 2011Christmas in the Graveyard
by Karen Maeby Bates 12/20/11
snow
f
a
l
l
i
n
g
a light shines
through
glowing
bouncing off one certain grave.
a pimp leans
up against the tree
in front.
a single tear
a single rose
a single grave
it’s christmas
and he chooses to spend his time
here.
he watches her
from afar.
he watches
both of them.
memories, not forgotten.
memories, ties him down.
he can’t let go.
but he finally does….
see why, see why.
there’s a lot of lies.
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Here’s to editing the ‘ell out of my NaNo2010 novel for a contest of which the winner will win $15,000 & contract with a publishing company.
PLEASE… please… please… keep your fingers crossed that I edit to the best I can so that I can win this contest.
I really need this. A lot.
It’s been a dream since I was little to be an actual published writer (and not just self published like what I have right now).
Click HERE to read my previous entry which is my yearly review & important stuff. :)
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