He leaps down the halls.
The decay inside his brain
reflects on the walls.
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Decay
He leaps down the halls.
The decay inside his brain
reflects on the walls.
Paula Graham 2016©
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Wow. This one will stay with me awhile.
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Decay can stick to you like a bad omen that’s why you need to leap around and shake it off if you can (maybe dancing with your friend’s wife might help)! Ha!! Unfortunately, though, it gets stuck to the walls.
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…precisely why I avoid mirrors…
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Lol! Are you sure it isn’t the mirrors that avoid you?
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hmmmmmm
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Wonderful phoyo
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Aw, I wish they were called phoyos instead — so much cuter sounding! Thanks Janna 😀
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Haha agreed 😉
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**photo
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A decayed brain can’t be cured.
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But you can shake some of it off on walls! Instant art. Lol
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Creepy photo and poem. Reminds of that Twilight Zone episode where the guy let’s the devil out of the cell, and each time he passes through an arch he changes gradually from someone who looks like a hobo into SATAN!
I don’t know why I typed in all caps. It seemed appropriate.
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I’ve watched a few Twilight Zone episodes, but I haven’t seen that one. I’m going to look it up! Thanks CHUCKIE!! Lol.
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Could decay = happiness? Joy incongruous in such troubled times that makes people shake their heads when he smiles? Smile? Dance? Laugh? Why, he must be mad!
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You know, Bry, I like your take on all this! Fantastic, really. So, he leaves his happiness on the walls? Hmm, I suppose that’s easier than tissue paper, huh? 😝
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Happiness comes in many forms.
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Now that’s deep, man — deeper than my grave, even.
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She is good that Poet Rummager! Fantastic photo, too!
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She’s pretty good, but she’s also good when she’s bad! 🙂 Paula Graham is outstanding. Thanks for visiting!
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My pleasure. I have a photobooth photo you will love. Will post it asap and let you know when it is up. 👹
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Great!! Perhaps it may be something we can share on our blog, I hope, I hope, I hope. 😈
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I hope it will be, too!
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Sounds like a reverse vampire thing going on…can only see the decay through reflection. Maybe we all need to carry mirrors–for self-defense, of course.
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…And a pocket full of garlic! Never forget the garlic.
–FlyTrapMan–
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All I have is garlic salt…wonder if that would work..??
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If this hypothetical vampire happens to indulge in bland rice, then an offering garlic salt will work. I think.
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Short and striking.
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I appreciate you visiting and commenting, Miss Inese!
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Beautiful words that are full of character, action and emotion. I love!
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Oh…I am so honoured!! that you found such great words to go with my creepy photo.
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It’s an amazing photo — love the creepiness, too! Thank you for visiting and being a part of SlasherMonster.
~PR
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Lovely art, photograph, and really great lines!
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Thank you Iris! ❤ Stay away from decaying walls.
~Poet Rummager
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