The Demon Poem by Mohammed Abideen Oluwalonsola

The Demon

Rating: 5.0


Ugly spirit with ugly face;
and ugly voice,
with a big head,
twisted hands and legs
ugly creatures every where!

Servant in the morning;
master in the lonely afternoon
beauty taker of the beauties;
knowledge taker of the knowledgibles
voice taker of the voiced men
devil spirit of the dark night;
ugly creatures every where!

Take neither my beauty nor my fellow men,
and go not near my healthy queen
thou; you are forced by the early men,
i dare not draw my sword against an heavy rain.

Go find where to sleep,
for its already late;
and come back not to this land,
come not today nor tomorrow;
nor last day of whitsun.

The Demon
Sunday, October 29, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Buse Yilmaz 08 February 2018

What a lovely and touching poem

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John wilton 09 February 2018

10 vote

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Akhtar Jawad 04 April 2018

devil spirit of the dark night; ugly creatures every where! Yes, the wold is full of demons, a great write.

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Thank you all. Am very greatful

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Scott Winkler 27 February 2018

Love this also

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Scott Winkler 27 February 2018

Truly bad creature are everywhere.

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Uche Deborah 13 February 2018

Hope you have not seen any of them

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