I went into a house, and it wasn't a house,
It has big steps and a great big hall;
But it hasn't got a garden,
A garden,
A garden,
It isn't like a house at all.
I went into a house, and it wasn't a house,
It has a big garden and great high wall;
But it hasn't got a may-tree,
A may-tree,
A may-tree,
It isn't like a house at all.
I went into a house, and it wasn't a house -
Slow white petals from the may-tree fall;
But it hasn't got a blackbird,
A blackbird,
A blackbird,
It isn't like a house at all.
I went into a house, and I thought it was a house,
I could hear from the may-tree the blackbird call…
But nobody listened to it,
Nobody
Liked it,
Nobody wanted it at all.
Alan Alexander (A. A.) Milne
Monday, May 2, 2011
The Wrong House
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horror films,
poetry,
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4 comments:
Hell, I saw this post four times and didn't even realise that there was a trailer. Maybe I would be better off if I hadn't. :)
That's going to be VERY good, if the trailer isn't the best of the movie!
Hello, hello! I hope you do not mind; your screencap here served as a bit of inspiration for part III in a trilogy of film soundtrack themed mixes I've curated/compiled/(whatever you want to call it) over at 8tracks.
http://ghoulnextdoor.tumblr.com/post/11272643002/a-new-8tracks-mix-until-we-ourselves-are-ghosts
That's awesome.
Can't wait to listen.
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