Necromancer

Necromancer

A Poem by revenant21

Life or Death

I the palm of ones hand

He speaks

To the Earth

Which speaks

Not to him

His hand

Clenches the soil

He can call

Them

Alive?

Or dead?

His mouth comes

Ever so close

To the squirming soil

He gives one command

The earth begins to shift

Gravestones fall

They are

His minions now

As they rise

From their

Supposed

"Eternal"

Sleep

Necro

Is no longer dead

They are alive

And

His to control

Necromancer

 

 

© 2009 revenant21


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I like Arthur's comment below. It kinda sums up what I was going to say. HOW RUDE! KJ KJ KJ KJ.

Posted 15 Years Ago


'Necromancer'

Now that's a title!

You grasped the spirit of the necromancer well and delivered a chilling warning to the dead... just shows, even when you're dead, you are not safe!




Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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