Poem -
~Possession~ chapter three
3am, incessant squall,Β
Infant cries, inside I fall.Β
No child of mine, whispers near,Β
In solace mode frozen in fear.Β
Feelings dissipate into dusk,Β
Father passed, love entrust.Β
Naive of fiend offering hand,Β
Quick to succumb to ungodly hand.Β
Pinned by malignant wretch in tow,Β
Forced to swallow hex & grow.Β
Sickening feeling, imprisoned in time,Β
Seeing through eyes no longer mine.Β
Mindset spews malefic abuse,Β
Sinister sneer, views all obtuse,Β
Vacant, yet riddled with hate,Β
Trusting brood await thy fate.
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Comments
awesome dark write. Well written piece
Thank you lisa
Wow its proper superb. Great lines
Simon I dont know how you and poetess do it, the way you write and use such extraordinary words of description in your poems.Β
Px ?
Aww thank you, youre too kind
Stunning, I was going to say it reads like a ghost story then I noticed 'chapter 3'
i will take a look at the others, not because of your previous poem Simon, because you are a terrific writer my friend ?
Thank you Marion i appreciate your kind words and support
What begins as a ghost story (other chapters) twists and turns into something far more sinister. Excellent writing x
Thank you tina, really appreciate you stopping by