- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Night of Remembrance Ch.2
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Click hereNight of Remembrance Ch.2
As the plane touched down through the dull overcast
The familiar curves of the Ottawa airport came into view
Walking off the plane and into the terminal
The man gave no thought to what had happened just two hours ago
He made his way past the various travelers jetting off to escape winter's wrath
Stopping by a man holding a sign that read Mr. Jones
After picking up his bag he approached
"I'm Mr. Jones" he said
"Follow me, sir"came the reply
He was led to a black nondescript car
Once Mr. Jones and his bag's were inside the car
The driver hurried to his own seat
As the car moved down the Airport Parkway
The streetlights became just a split second blur
With the lights of downtown Ottawa flickering in the distance
A dull gray building came into view Mr. Jones looked up
It had been four years since he last saw this building.
- COMMENTS
LeBrozover 16 years agoContinuing the prose adventure, I'm left to wondering what happened on the plane in ch.1 with a knife at someone's throat... And now a new mystery, the significance of a mysterious building. You keep toying with your readers!
