Sickle Moon

Grimβs blade incised a moon,
Ornate lambent zombie hewn
Atop starkly skeletal trees
Arctic wafts, frigid breeze
Jaundice Orbis eyes aglow
Β Yonder macabre murder of crow
Twilight crept impishly aground
Crickets chortle ghoulish sound
Ides of March blustery show
Shadows fornicate in virginal snow
Too hostile for man or beast
Fodder for a chilly feast
Reaper dons famished grin
Cordially bids kinsfolk in
Taunted by keen sickle cast
Mortal enduranceΒ shanβt last
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Comments
Mortal endurance shan't last.
Oh so true.Β
Great writeΒ
Great poem.Β
thank you for stopping by
Love the image and the words...perfect combination πΒ
thank you my friend