My humble warning

My humble warning

A Poem by Claire Chitty

Woe is he who in
temples do stray
in search of honeyed gold
treasure left by the slain.

Pick carefully through
dark jungles at night
as tentacled fingers
pull unwary aside.

The beast in the
'rena snarls down at its prey.
This man who'd attempted
to triumph today.

Heed careful my warning
I humbly do give.
Some monsters are round you,
Some sleep deep within.

© 2014 Claire Chitty


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I like this too. It has a nicely archaic tone that sits well with the subject. I'm no grammar specialist, but I think that in the second line technically it should be does not do. Or if you want to keep it in archaic mode you could have doth.

Posted 10 Years Ago


I think this is prtty good, especially the last two lines. We need to walk caefully through this life.

I think you mean "prey" instead of "pray".

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Claire Chitty

10 Years Ago

Thank you, that's very encouraging. Yes I did mean prey. Thank you for spotting that, I have now am.. read more

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Claire Chitty
Claire Chitty

Midlands, United Kingdom



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I am a writer, in my 30's, based in the Midlands UK. I have published short stories in women's magazines in my early 20's. I have come back to writing in the last 18 mths and I am currently in the mi.. more..

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