Poem -
Save my Soul(Speak of the devil)
Trouble is brewing in the East
Demons areĀ coming
The demons are planning a feast
They are howling, screaming, dancing
An empty cauldron above heat
Where is the wine?, where is the meat?
Ā
At first they looked straight at the North
Then they percieved me
Eyes shifted from me to their pot
Their mouths watered at the sight of me
"No more empty cauldron",they thought
"We shall have blood and tasty chops".
Ā
The sun must not come to the West
Let the night stay away
Their dark drums echo in my chest
Lord! don't let them take me away
Lest I be devoured like the rest
Please! you are yet to see my best.
Ā
I have no where to run to
There is nothing I can do
Lord! no one can save me but you.
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Comments
HI Akindutire... Welcome to Cosmo Ā AĀ great first poem,That tellsĀ
of your worries about these" Demons from the east" Coming for you
scary stuff Ā for sure .AĀ compelling write well written
Regards Ā Debs
Hi sweetie,
Welcome to Cosmo from me too. It was a nice surprise to find you here at last. This piece is brilliant. Well done for a beautifully well written and well thought out piece. I agree with Debs, it`s scary but a very good read. I`m proud of you honey.
Love G xx