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The Spiral Staircase

I may not have been there
At the beginning
But I’ve been watching

The world doesn’t end with a bang
It ends with a whimper
softly in the dark

They climb this spiral staircase
Seeking some kind of heaven
And that’s how it began
With a single step
a small decision
to head away from where the light comes from

This is how it ends
With rot, tears, wailing
And gnashing of teeth

Like a blanket
lies the Potomac across my dreams
banks red with blood
waters rippling with screams

Washington      Miami    Charlotte

And all the others

gone
and I was there to watch them go

helpless

But what is this?
Moving about
Mired in rubble
I dare not cry out
For fear of the singing shadows that haunt the dark
A boy
Another drop of blood to be spilled

His shirt is torn
And he’s lost a shoe
I crouch low and crawl towards him

I warned them
When they could have changed
When they could have returned
Descended from their perilous perch
Atop the spiral staircase
But they would not listen
And continued on

Lost

Perhaps the boy can be saved
But I should leave
Third planet from the sun
Perhaps I can save at least one

But what shadows are these
That sing from deep within the dark?

Author notes

This was a bit darker than I had expected, but I like the ending.

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  • Not-The-Sun
    September 15

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    "Lost

    Perhaps the boy can be saved
    But I should leave
    Third planet from the sun
    Perhaps I can save at least one"

    loved the ending; free verse worked well here. good message conveyed, it's obvious you gave this poem a lot of thought; good luck in the contest.


  • happy kitty kat
    September 6

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    Too long!!!!

    but, subtracting 14 spaces makes it 47. 47 is my favorite number and i really liked this poem so im letting it slide, and your a finalist. congrats


    • Demington
      September 6
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      Thanks for the grace on this one. I'm glad you enjoyed it!


  • raw love
    January 31
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    that was very captivating. And a very interesting take on the title. good write sir.


  • Ecp
    January 31

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    I've gotta say, I love your meter and rythm. It takes true talent to create a poem so free, and yet so contiguous. I've read a few other pieces of yours, and they are all thought provoking, and use fantastic imagery. I've now become a fan.

    -John

    • Demington
      January 31
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      Your compliments are very humbling. I hope I can continue to produce similarly entertaining material. Thank you very much.

      -C

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