Sense Sonnets

Thursday, November 29, 2007

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Glastenbury Mountain

Glastenbury Mountain, Vermont
Is steeped in an eerie folklore.
A foreboding menace does haunt
The mountain's woods forevermore.
The natives say a magic stone
Awaits in hidden shadowed lair,
To swallow ever as its own,
Whoever happens to pass there.
Many have ventured to this place,
Perhaps unknowingly or not,
And disappeared without a trace.
To go there, heed this caveat,

Glastenbury Mountain just might
Take you and put you out of sight.

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