Poem -

Tragic Magic?

Tragic Magic?

Good evening
Ladies and
Gentlemen!
Tonight's trick
Will make
You screech!
I've got a box
I've got a saw
A lady
Who's posh
You will be
In awe!
Let the
Show begin!
Box on wheels
Spin it around,
Darkened lights
Easy crowd
Glamour girl
In a whirl!
She steps
Inside
Wearing a
Nervous smile
Las Vegas wow!
The magician
With sword
Bows
With a count
Of 1, 2...
Oops!
White gloves
Dripping red
Poor girl
Stage bled!
If you could
Hear the
Screaming
I'm still
Haunted when
I'm sleeping!
What a
Cold night
Upon my
Stone cold
Bed!
This box
I'm in
Is my stage
I'm a tragic
Dramatic
I wanted
Her to bleed
I needed to
See the panic
I'm an evil seed
How tragic
Her murder
Wasn't magic!!
Get ready
1, 2, 3....

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tara septer

Wow I love how intense this was, had me on the edge of my seat. I see I'm not alone when it comes to evil thought that flows throw the mind 

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author
Wayne Stubbs

?? thanks so much Tara! I think at one point everyone has a dark and twisted imagination, whether they like to admit it or not, thanks for reading this, very much appreciated ?

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author
Mina ✨

I've always marvelled at how people encompassed the theme of Magic into their Art, Wayne. This is a wonderful piece, so much so, that I wasn't able to tear my eyes away from the screen! Well done!

Tehmina xo

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author
Wayne Stubbs

?? wow! Thanks very much Tehmina, that was my intent, as the reader was still the audience so I wanted it a little captivating.
thanks again Tehmina ?

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