Fallen Angel Poem by Joanne Lee (fkumc)

Fallen Angel



Wings darker than night
pale glowing skin
soul piercing eyes
hands painted red
a symbol of death
perched on his thrown
surrounded by fire
emanating hate
waiting till dark
so he shall feast tonight

Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: wings
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