Richard Allen Beevor

Gold Star - 5,498 Points (23 March 1949 / London)

Stalked - Poem by Richard Allen Beevor

Flame red,
explosions blue, green
came the light from the sky,
different hearts were beating wild,
trees massed in session,
paths few and overgrown,
none remembered
the way back home.

Leaves fall,
crushed to the ground,
night became unbearable tension,
such fiends stalk our way,
held off only by fire glow,
relieve us our cry,
we face death daily,
in the talons of these beings.

Daylight came,
brought us protection,
a feeling only of safety from danger,
we moved on ever nearing
the end of this cursed land,
we had not eaten for days
but the daemonshad gone hungry
longer! ! ! !

I write these few words
as the fire dies forever!
and 'THEY'
close in!

Topic(s) of this poem: horror


Comments about Stalked by Richard Allen Beevor

  • Tirupathi Chandrupatla (3/18/2015 4:35:00 PM)


    Colors fill the space. Leaves fall to the ground and get crushed. Travel becomes tough. There is just little time left to write. Beautiful poem. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (3/6/2015 3:53:00 AM)


    Leaves fall crushed on the ground. Very wonderful horror topic poem written and shared really. Nicely done. (Report) Reply

  • Edward Kofi Louis (3/6/2015 3:43:00 AM)


    Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

    E.K.L.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 6, 2015

Poem Edited: Monday, October 30, 2017


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