Land Of Mer Poem by Young and Smart
Land Of Mer
The Demons are those who make small children cry,
But those who cry are prayed upon at night,
For their time is nigh
When the Demons are visible to human sight
To see the screaming beings go
Being dragged by the Devil’s creatures
The time is near- The once gently image of the moon is gaining an eerie glow
The poor children… Taken by the things with such atrocious features
The screams have stopped
The Moon has retreated, bringing the Demons with her
All these grimacing memories must be locked
Inside of the Demon’s playground; The land of Mer
How young and how smart - And should this matter to you? In the land of mer, I would think age and wisdom would protect you. But then it doesn't matter does it? Just playing with you. good stuff! Cheryl
you are definitely young and smart. your poem is moving. i love it
Wow this is so amazing. Its really imaginative and creative, well done! x-x-x
well written please read some of mine if you haven't all ready shelby
Dear Magiee your poem is very inspiring.actually you are a gifted poet. we seldom forget to honour poets in their life time but after death we give them praise i.e. John Donne who was a great poet please read my poems and criticise me. with love and regards Wilfred John
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 2:46:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
that is soooooooooooooo cute i love your poems they touch my heart