"Secrets to the Devil" (A picture poem)

in poetry •  7 years ago 

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Run quickly, now, before the moon
spills secrets to the Devil.
She'll feed the wolves and wake the dead.
She'll tell them everything I said.

They'll lock me up and hold me down.
They'll make me wear a blue-green gown,
and then I'll whisper, like the wind,
into the phone where we have sinned.

And you will hear me, like a cloud,
"Shake the walls down, let me out."
You'll poison them and make them sleep
as time stands still and you shall kiss me.

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Words and picture ©2018 serena matthews (me)

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Rarely is poetry actually exciting. This is. I'm blown away.

Thank you so much, and thank you for resteeming.. so kind!

very wonderful writing, great imagery creation. Did you know @scuzzy does a weekly poetry competition, may not be your thing but it could use more entrants to get it rocking? just a thought. lovely stuff.

You have a gift for poetry. Evocative yet sometimes hurting

Intriguing poetry, your creativity knows no bounds.

what kind of animal on there, there are too many on the tree

Blackbirds

yes friend, I thought the bird what it is