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Heavy Footsteps
 
Help!
The silent cry, a desperate call,
As heavy footsteps crossed the hall;
It's echo whispered through the trees,
A mute shriek carried on the breeze;
Yet none alerted to that word,
That cry of 'Help!' that no one heard.

By grasshoppereyes

© 2016 grasshoppereyes (All rights reserved)

 

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The JUST FOR THE LOVE OF IT Challenge-read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The JUST FOR THE LOVE OF IT Challenge-read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The JUST FOR THE LOVE OF IT Challenge-read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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