The Gloomy Forest Poem by Thomas Rourke

The Gloomy Forest

Rating: 4.5


In the gloomy forest
Where no birds go
In the gloomy forest
Where once, long ago

A young man walked
Along a muddy path
In the gloomy forest
All in the dark

He was stolling along
Whistling a melody
A little bit drunk
From a late party

When he met a strange figure
Who immediately said:
Get out of my forest!
And with that the drunk man fled

Saturday, January 29, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: forest,spooky
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Evelyn Morianos 04 February 2022

Flowed nicely. Well done.

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Thomas Rourke 09 February 2022

Thanks for the feedback. : )

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