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did'ya ever wonder
wonder about 
them
the they
behind
the eyes and teeth
all slick soft 
froggy squirming 
underneath
did'ya ever wonder, now
wonder about 
them

did'ya ever 
follow
follow them 
home
down the alley
everywhere they roam
combing them out
with a fine tooth comb
did'ya ever follow them
all the way home

did'ya ever feel
just a little scared
sinister shadows
shamble through 
sight lines
what the devil's 
scratching
down your spine
now, did'ya ever feel
just a little scared

dont'cha ever wonder
dont'cha ever wonder
dont'cha ever wonder
dont'cha ever wonder
dont'cha ever wonder
all the way home

Rene ~ October 2011




Comments

  1. Hubby looked at me like I was crazy when he heard me reading out your blog! LOL Now You've got me a wonderin'

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  2. cool! cool take on the prompt...

    love it!

    JJRod'z

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  3. this sounds rather like a song..with the repitition...some days i wonder...and others i try not to...

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  4. I wonder about most things, come to think of it...

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  5. a strong piece... love the dialect, great poser

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  6. Always have and always will... Got wonder 'bout thin's.

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  7. Decidedly posed, these wonderful wonderings.

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  8. I try not to read the comments before I type my own but as I was scrolling down I saw the words song somewhere. All I could think about was Dylan singing this. Now to go back and read it in my best Dylan voice that will be a treat. Might inspire a second comment.

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  9. Yup it's even better singing it with your best Dylan voice. Try it.

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  10. I LOVE spooky poetry. You have delivered a chilling verse here, my friend. I really enjoyed reading it. Well done!

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  11. The musicality softens the spookiness :) But it is scary all the same!!

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  12. I wonder wonder hoo oom ba doobie ooh...who wrote da BOOK OF LOVE!!!

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  13. Yes, I have wondered...and now I'm a little jumpy...

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  14. I'm always wondering--and they seem to wonder right back. Love the Halloween spirit.

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  15. this is so catchy and now I am wondering also you have me thinking on this and wondering what ..........
    http://gatelesspassage.com/2011/10/25/the-groom-of-the-dead-bride/

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  16. Hey! Hey! That was fresh and fantastic - loved this take!

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  17. Sounds like halloween to me. Wondrin' who is at the door..oooeeee. Well done.

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  18. love the sound and voice of the poem. it was a fun read.

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  19. Interesting accent you captured here...

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  20. Hello dear friend - I gave you an award on my blog today! Come by and grab it when you can :)

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