Mockingbird

by AnnaMarie890

It is one in the morning. There is a figure on the road. Very short snippets and concepts of a story I am planning on writing this summer. I will add little things here and there as they come. All feedback is appreciated, please tell me what you think. And also if this should be T or M. The Figure (c) is my own original character and it's behaviors and characteristics belong to me

11. Mockingbird - A Poem

Flames of gold
Faces of white
Two black hands dancing all night
Round and round they ever go
The golden arm swings to and fro
No music
No rhyme
No gentle tap
Echoing, echoing through the black

Just the voice
That I once heard
Mockingbird, Mockingbird
Don't say a word

Author's Note: Just a little short poem that came to me while I was bored x3 I'm not a poetry writer, I've never written or attempted poetry before in my life, but I hope you guys like it anyways :)