For comes this nightA Poem by Jack...A full moon brings out some very strange things
For Comes This Night Jack Ivey Of this - the darkest night doth howl Lest screams of feature bear thy truth Lone among the silhouettes Dare fall - of thee doth cast the proof Night skies aglow - this wicked glare Awash against my tethered brow Formed of such in honest fare To call me - oh I beg thee now Whence the moon so full of hate Breathes this life into my soul Bringing forth the sad debate Lost within - I can’t control The taste - O’ blood of somber youth In fear - the sweetest of them all This hunger speaks in foreign tongue Till shame does lift of stories tall Does this shadow paint thy death? O’ of days so numbered few Cast thy waning final breath This - the last thing you shall do For comes this night - the scheduled beast Beneath the light of blood lit moon Mere simple flesh to be my feast O’er found - thy sorted soul now due Of this - the darkest night doth howl As evil courses every vein Beware the sound the wolf does wail For he shall meet you here again © 2013 Jack...Author's Note
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StatsAuthorJack...San Antonio, TXAboutNot much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..Writing
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