Today is N for Neil Gaiman
Poetic Style: Terzanelle
Topic: Neil Gaiman's Worlds
Into a Neil Story
Dropped into a story one day
after I had fallen into repose,
the world as I knew it tinted grey.
Where rules followed laws make up in prose
everything looked quite similar
after I had fallen into repose.
I only had a moment before I saw her
standing there much like a plot device
and everything looked quite similar.
She looked at me and then twice
reaching for my hand slowly
standing there much like a plot device.
She thus said, "Take my hand and let us flee,
past the old castle ways and below..."
reaching for my hand slowly.
And I am running for my life through
and past the old castle ways and below.
Dropped into a story one day
the world as I knew it tinted grey.
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