Years of neglect showed on the weary faces
trusted guardians of marble creations cemented in place;
a darkened world eclipsed by sun and moon
electrically charged sky bolts strucking at high noon,
breathing life, warming stone hearts with a smile;
stiffly they move, awkwardly walking in single file
disappearing into bushes ancient bodies begin to moan
been so long, hard on these old bones;
giggles of excitement, ‘My turn, you hold it”
living statues revenge, pigeons all covered in sh...it!
stiffly they move, awkwardly walking in single file
disappearing into bushes ancient bodies begin to moan
been so long, hard on these old bones;
giggles of excitement, ‘My turn, you hold it”
living statues revenge, pigeons all covered in sh...it!
Honorable mention
Adding your comment:
VERY well done. I absolutely love this. Congratulations on the shiny 
talk about punishment 
and much love & light~ Desire~*~
