Something whispered to me
from the railroad tracks below
Four little numbers from a bygone year
have a story to tell
Come on down and join us
ignore the tracks the trains
ignore the hungry darkness
that feeds a the tunnel called
1904
I think I’m caught in a web
soft and light and fine
I’m not sure how much longer
I can keep myself
from making that story
mine.
JNW’S HALLOWEEN CHALLENGE: SPIDER/WEB