March 16, 2009
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The morbid trees casts ghastly shadows across the ocean.
The evil ones were here to play.
The lull of sweet waves soothes our souls.
The evilness attracts, then kills the prey.
Finicky eaters,they be not. Picking at the red meat that they had sought.
Unknown words to the human ears that they have thought, but do not say.

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baron said...
Mar. 25, 2009 at 8:48 pm
this is a vary good poem. I like it. Keep writing. :)
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