Devils CrowA Poem by Clay JonesDarkness destroys us but only if we let it.
Black feathers
and soulless eyes soaring through the dark in the cold crisp sky Watching the deceit and the devils demise ushering the demons causing harm and surprise Showing horrors bringing death around making souls die leaving without a sound Hope picks up an arrow and c***s back the bow with one swift shot kills one of the devils crows © 2018 Clay Jones |
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Added on March 3, 2018 Last Updated on March 3, 2018 AuthorClay JonesWilmington, OHAboutI like anything that gets me working creatively and I love to write and do ceramics. more..Writing
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