Poem / Them Bones

in poetry •  7 years ago 


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Them Bones

I see the perfect storm
warning those around me
they want me to conform
these dead souls are mere debris

death is just around the corner
I am in no hurry trust me
in my world I am a foreigner
as I sneak behind the banshee

sounds of drums crash like thunder
fire all around THEM BONES
I will never take it slow and wonder
my head can never shake those moans

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Awesome, great poem. Keep 'em coming.

Thanks. I'm trying...:)

Very nice. Hauntingly dark yet relate-able. Good stuff.

Dark and Haunting seem to be my central theme in my poetry. lol
Thanks ...

Fantastic! You have talent

Thxs, I try...

Chilling write. I like it!!

Thank You, Much Appreciated...

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Super good! Add a beat and it's a song! Loved it :)