Paige Welch Poems

From whence they came upon a night, A wretch, a wreck, an awful sight, How horrid they look, they soon shall come. The monsters, what horrors they bestowed upon some, How horrid they look, they come upon us. Be wary, my friends; be wary, They attack, murder have they wrought on people of yore.

They come upon the village of Earth, Attack, destroy, burn the land. “Rid of them all! Rid of them all! ” The leader of these wretches shouts forever more. For from within these wasted lands of Nevermore, Men, women, and children shall cry.
Forever in the world these beasts shall murder the innocent, Children of the Devil and Lilith, Shall wreak havoc upon us till the Final Judgment. Death be gone, death be gone, Never shall there be rest on us done. Downfall of man, hath we all perished, But what, we shall rise again, Wreck the evils of Heaven, Hell, and Earth.
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My heart beats in a passion as though it is aflame,
As though it is pressed by the white hands of a dame.
Sing to my ears with thy honeyed tongue
I await thy words of comfort issued from the air of thy lung.
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Oh poor tsar of Laray, weeping forever,
A man of great nobility, King Sprat
Though many a man think him a filthy rat,
Pity upon the soul shall ne’er endear,
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A great magnificent smile of love,
Was shed upon a man of loving heart.
We have embraced each other from the start
What with eyes as soft as a young, small dove.
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Massive dark green leaves that never turn brown
In bright, shining sun that never goes down
Higher and higher the branches did go
Held by chains of parental rules, my foe
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