Black and white photograph and a door knocker and metal studs in an old wood door. Textures added.
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
`'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more.' ~ Poe
January 9th, 2015
Viewed 997 Times - Last Visitor from Syosset, NY on 09/25/2023 at 5:38 PM