Death's Head Phantom

Wandering death bird 'tis time you wake

Time to steal a soul whom once smiled

Snow is falling on the blind snake

The screams of a grief-stricken child

Fly to my window, snuff the candle

Flutter your skulls and bones up high

Your omen, a wish I'll handle

But the dust cannot touch my eye

Wandering death bird shall you obey

The beast who opened the nailed bed

Wandering death bird, please portray

Whom is going to wind up dead

Wandering death bird fly to the dark

The stones are wearing far away

Death bird come see me at the park

Perhaps in the stones we shall play

The wall is wrapped and twined in black vine

And the plates are glasses broken

The grapes had turned to dark red wine

A taste made of aphotic sin

I come across a picnic basket

The food was made of dirt and mold

The wall turned into a casket

The wine ran dry, my bones grew cold

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

"Time to steal a soul whom once smiled

Snow is falling on the blind snake

The screams of a grief-stricken child"

An interesting poem...:).......................

[Namaa Hammond]

Thank you :)

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome...:)........................