The Revenging Reaper Poem by christopher turner
The Revenging Reaper
The dead lies on the
ground all around
I laugh away my tears
My knife soaked in the
blood of the dead
sending the souls to the
next world
I am like the Reaper
I see the undeserving
to live and I get ride of them
for thay do not deserve
the gift of life
now is the time to
send on my own soul
for I have done wrong
to the wican read
and now the God and Goddes
will look down on me
i love your poem its dark and i love dark poetry i write it myself
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4/19/2024 3:31:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice. Dark, I like dark poems. I'd write one myself but I'm not good with poems. I just like to read them.