Poem -
Whirligig
Nocturne cadence my sweet
Too late for a safe retreat
Arises a helter-skelter frolic
Malevolent refrain so diabolic
Β Whirligig of dark design
A callow soul tis mine
Spectral tiding calls
Zombie moon befalls
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Rest in pieces my tender prey
On flesh, restless talons flay
Rendered tis sanguine bared
Compassion none spared
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Craving an asphyxia kiss
Smothered decry such bliss
A debauchery has passed
Prey breathes their last
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Comments
Great rhyming, and cadence.
I beautifully dark read
I enjoyed this
John
thank you John for stopping by and your lovely comment
Hey DARKLY!!...... this is beautifully woven dear poet sister!!...... darkly shining!!......ALL STARS!!....... well done!!........LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo
Thank you Tony for stopping by and your awesome comment
what scares me at night is the glowing eyes. that just freaks me out lol thank you for stopping by Cherie.much appreciated
Very scary write but beautifully crafted.
loved it.
thank you, Leah, your comments are very much appreciated
Reading this, I got an imagery of a witch casting a spell while singing this song to her prey. Beautifully dark! Xxx β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
thank you for stopping by Lucy I deeply appreciate your outstanding comment