The angel of love
rushed past her quickly,
before she had time
to stop and greet him.
The angel of peace
gave her a quiet smile
and hurried away,
she could not catch him.
The angel of luck
disappeared before,
she noticed him pass
she was really doomed.
The devil of hate
smiled enticingly,
and she responded
he stayed to stalk her.
The devil of rage
stopped for a quick chat,
she entertained him
he came back often.
The devil of fright
did at her door alight,
she did not shun him
and lived in fear.
Fright, hate and rage stayed with her
Luck, peace and love eluded her......
Copyright © 2012 Sandra MARTYRES
All rights reserved
As per usual your natural penchant for crisp, tightly cropt structure highlights this jewel of a chimeric tell-tale...You do Rock, Sandra...Oh yeah! ~FjR~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent write about good v. bad.