The words <br />hunted him <br /> <br />hunted him <br />down. <br /> <br />When they had captured <br />his imagination <br /> <br />they <br />tamed him. <br /> <br />Told him <br />their dreams <br /> <br />which they called <br />'Stories.' <br /> <br />Begged him <br />to write them. <br /> <br />When he told them <br />he would <br /> <br />they let him <br />go again <br /> <br />(miles from nowhere) <br />(miles from where he'd been) <br />(miles from who he'd been) . <br /> <br />He treked endlessly <br />across a vast desert <br /> <br />of blank() pages <br />page after page. <br /> <br />When they found him <br />he was dead <br /> <br />but he had somehow managed <br />to write on stone <br /> <br />the story that <br />this poem <br /> <br />unfolded. <br /> <br />Put your ears <br />away now. <br /> <br />There's no more <br />to hear. <br /> <br />This...is <br />the End.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/end-of-story-for-byran/
