Demonic-Stration Poem by tyler eisner

My dad is often concerned
With how I use a pencil
To portray what is in my mind
Saying they are showing things one should not think of
A scratch depicting a gun fire and a man’s face
A graphite representing an impala’s last moments
From the eyes of the lion in the grass
A highlighted 6B of a lightning storm, containing
A breaching shark attacking a small fish
A color of post apocalyptic Disney
A tornado approaching a lone farm house

Understandable why he feels this way
Though little does he know
He contributed.