The Pit Of Peril Poem by Kristina Londy
The Pit Of Peril
Masked men circle the pit of peril
Eyes blank with darkness deceits
Lonely sole with wonderful merit
Shaded by those that weep
Ghastly gumption seeking through woodwork
Monstrous discernments clouded by ruins
Silence falling only by clockwork
True hearts beating simply by profluens
Final moments reduced to first
Wonderful words condensed into letters
Childlike glances seem all but forbidden
The hounds take over and give into thirst
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4/24/2024 5:19:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This poem, like your other poems, is amazing. You have talent. And I must say, I saw your facebook page, you are more beautiful tahn words can say