The Crucible Poem by Andy Procter

The Crucible



Salem, the home of all good people like a god in heaven.
People with good faith in Jesus and were proud of their leaven.
It was a bright and sunny day with a beautiful blue sky.
Abigail and her friends were caught dancing in the forest, trying to overfly.

Naked Abigail and chicken in her hand, drinking blood madly.
All the girls ran away, and the minister started to ponder sadly.
Minister was desperate so, he asked about the accident to Abigail.
Another young minister was bidden to research about witchcraft, who was John Hale.

Abigail started to spread her vicious lies all around the town of Salem.
All the girls were forced to be still by Abigail and others were ambivalent.
Tituba was a first victim accused as a witch in Salem for the first time.
Day by day numerous were accused, and Abigail said the world is mine.

Judge Danforth was jumbled about all these witchcraft trial.
Mr. Proctor now sees Abigail accusing her wife, which was her only goal.
Innocent Rebecca, Elizabeth, and even Mr. Proctor were accused.
The good name of Proctor was not there anymore since he was bruised.

Peace land of Salem is now the land of a devil like Abigail.
Many innocents' lives were taken, and many others were paled.
Mr. Proctor was all alone, even a god was dead.
Countless were hanged along with Mr. Proctor as the story of a Crucible said.

Friday, October 5, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: story
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This is a poem based on the story "Crucible" by Arthur Miller and was written for an English project at Trinity High School.
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Andy Procter

Andy Procter

Chitwan, Nepal
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