Came a long forboding glance
From whence it 'twas creeping
In the shadows hidden lurking
Near to the voices enlightening speaking
Echoing eerie sounds
And EVIL eyes that caught our GLOW
Cast a menacing pause upon us
As the dreadful Wraith, they showed
Came a haunting, from the very, wicked night
Where DOOM and GLOOM walk Hand and Hand
And cast their spells of all of the worlds ills
Across the desserted lands
It 'twas still, as in the Raven
With the BlackBirds haunting stance
Ah, and his reverberating crackle
Near the graveyards, decadence!
Pandora, she was no where near
For innocent truly was she
But the Evil ones still roam the land
Screeching their malignancy
Like the wild banshee!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is interesting Theo, and it's deep and in a way appropriate for the upcoming holiday for all 'us kids, young and old and all ages in between. You have an ability to write deeply and in a manner that makes one think, dig deep to reflect on what you're expressing.......well done......love, marci. :)