Obscene
The way that love can rot and fester
The way it turns into a new beast
How you can only be dragged so far
Unitl finally, you rise from the muck
And strike your captor over the skull
Painting the trees around you viciously red
Under birght moonlight there are no secrets
Millions of stars watching like eyes
Wind rattling the pines
Then suddenly
Silence
👁 5💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.