the buck

Nov 09, 2009 18:43

I found him killed
already, there all sprawled out
in the snow, a wreck
of tufted fur and brown-ed blood
I slowed my walk to stare

he was but hide
and bone and ancient blood
and ghostly horn, too long ago
alive to trouble does
that eyed me from the corn

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anonymous November 16 2009, 12:56:25 UTC
Hey, this is akeli. I grew up! XD Sometime I'd like to talk to you again on AIM.

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ahsavka January 19 2010, 19:15:52 UTC
Better rhyme (the two stanzas would not agree on what deserved rhymage):

I found him killed
already, there, all sprawled
out in the snow.
a wreck of tufted hair
and brown-black blood
I stopped, I had to know.

he was but hide
and bone and ancient blood
and ghostly horn,
too long ago alive
to trouble does
that eyed me from the corn

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ahsavka January 19 2010, 19:18:44 UTC
And another way, but not as good, which is why I followed the second bit's lead (though the first line, 'I found him killed', with a trailing 'already, there' is what got me here in the first place.)

I found him killed already, there
all sprawled out in the snow,
a tufted wreck fur and blood
I slowed my walk to stare

he was but hide and bone
and ancient blood, and ghostly horn,
too long ago alive to trouble does
that eyed me from the corn

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