The Devil Himself
Just as quick as a wink this poem came into my head,
under a cloudy sky all about rain
a leaf raking afternoon of quiet
I ran into the house
to send it winging to all those who I love
I talked with the devil himself
on line
The hate saturated brain
is the real thing
I told him I was love
he was gone
Eyan Desir
Well written
Well written
narain, jay p.
nice thoughts to bring light in life.
nice thoughts to bring light in life.
Chaos1214
It just takes a little light to put darkness to flight : )
It just takes a little light to put darkness to flight : )
Yarbrough
"a leaf raking afternoon of quiet" I dig this line. There is a creep that runs through this one, and good thing you were clear-headed; a different reaction, things could have ended badly.
"a leaf raking afternoon of quiet" I dig this line. There is a creep that runs through this one, and good thing you were clear-headed; a different reaction, things could have ended badly.
Philip
Gone forever I trust.....Never mess with that Guy ...even in jest! Philip
Gone forever I trust.....Never mess with that Guy ...even in jest! Philip
Nice.