Horror Poem by Nick Hilton

Horror

Rating: 4.5


The drawn sunken ships,
Of old warriors,
Once great,
Now deathly pale,
And thin,
Gone sour with age,
Gone hungary with time,
Gone mad with thirst.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Elya Thorn 31 January 2006

I like the words you used and the combiantion, also the imagery is great! ~~Elya Thorn~~

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