There are few things that say goawayas clearly as a thick door,barred,and pasted with a poster that'starredin blood-red red, which says goaway.
Except, perhaps, for a door left ajarWith a pool of goreSpreading under the doorand the smell of rotting fleshand bloody hand prints (fresh)and a note in clumsy writingunder a mounted skull invitingyou to "Come in, Come in, whoever you are"
ah, aye. I was expecting some comebacks. Although I was expecting unkel-ji to pop up first.
Come to think of it, that follows well from the first. Would others like to add subsequent lines? Then once everyone is done I could collate and put up as one piece - with citations as necessary.One stanza/para per blogger only.
ha ha. this one's funny.
this could actually be one of Jack Handey's "Deep Thoughts".
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