Graveyard Dream Poem by Daniel Miltz

Natty disasters sitt'ng in boneyard wing
Hidden rolling shadows re-occurring
Tumbles down the rain that does rapture bring
All sodden on a Golgotha fog·ging

Utterly a murky shadows about
Danken swollen teeth beyond the tomb square
Blindness of the swollen moon thereabout
Woe' lightning is striking, bitter air scare

The sky cracks as if slashed by a cold knife
Somewhere in a yonder thunder blast wave
Sneak trees a creaking into the air life
Sinister and lil' frosty on the grave

Spread quaking fears under a midnight stroke
Dulling spirits near shadowy flagstones
Grasping dark devils amongst the cloud choke
Poet's life, dream captured 'round ghostly tombstones

© daniel miltz