Sinister Quest Poem by Singleton M. Tate

Sinister Quest



Seething pots, incognito, devoid,
Walk into the callous gray...
Watching all with dimmed birthright,
Drudging throughout each day...

Black as onyx, without soul,
Evil violators shake the dead...
Step to the beat of Satan's drum,
Creep toward your fiery beds...

Forsaken of the life-giving well,
Accursed seed of the damned...
Spread doubt and lies befriend gain ties,
Mix hatred's punch 'til red...

Set chains before each captive,
Weave webs that will not break...
Speak words that will beguile them,
Hawk-eyed savages awake...

The time warp tornado's overhead,
The buildings are melting down...
The earth quakes with anticipation,
Devouring each person around...

We're fallen angels, we loathe you,
Humanity awaits our fate...
We'll burn and root out love,
Till as deceit. greed and murder cultivates...

See me with you daily,
Selling things that will destroy...
Heed iniquitous thoughts, we implore you,
Dark Entities lurk at your door...

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Taken from the book: 'Open-Ended Artistic Creativity'

There is a war going on... It's for real and for keeps... T.G.

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