The Land Of Dread Poem by Natasha StubbsEnnis

Tree’s with bent branches,
As far as the eye can see,
Ink drops falling,
The lady in the sky,
Kissing the white peace dove,
Hoping to get luck,
The steeple in the distance,
Clouds of grey,
Rising from the water,
The symbols all around,
No one is touching the ground,
There’s light all around,
The missing child is always found,
Mountains in the sky,
Watch those ducks fly,
Feel the wood effect,
The town is alive,
The town is dead,
No one sleeps,
No one weeps,
No tears are spread,
In the land of dread.