The Devil ParkA Poem by David Lewis PagetShe said, ‘Let’s go to the Devil Park,’ At noon, on a summer’s day, I said, ‘We’d better go after dark, They hide themselves away. They only come out to feed at night So that’s when you see them best, By day, they never come out to play, That’s when they get to rest.’
We packed the car and we took a torch, A powerful, bright spotlight, The only way we would see them there On a dark and gloomy night, We waited till it was just on dusk Then finally hit the road, The Park was seventy miles away Or an hour, I’d been told.
The gate of the park was locked and barred But we scaled and climbed across, That’s when Giselle had torn her dress, It was old, so no great loss, We could hear the scrabbling and the screech Of the small marsupials, Grubbing around the park for food And giving out grunts and squeals.
The torch lit up in a long wide arc As we scanned across the ground, The first one that we saw had roared When it knew it had been found, Its jaw was wide and its evil teeth Could give you a nasty bite, I wasn’t going to get too close On that warm and sultry night.
We’d wandered round for an hour out there Had seen groups of two’s and three’s, And some that were more adventurous We could see were climbing trees, When out of the darkness came a voice That was grating, cold and hard, ‘What do you think, by coming here To spy in my own backyard?’
It made me start, for the torch wheeled round To illuminate a stump, And there a figure in shiny black Was sat, and it made us jump, The face was narrow and pointed, leered, Was capped with a pair of horns, While a long black tail with snake-like scales Flicked up, like it meant to warn.
‘We came to see the marsupials,’ I stuttered, in my distress, ‘We meant no harm, but you just alarmed Us both, in your fancy dress.’ ‘You broke in here, but I see the fear That I cause you, out in the dark, What did you think you’d find out here, You’ve come to the Devil’s Park.’
The Devil slowly uncurled himself And he stood up, ten feet tall, I saw his claws and his evil jaws And his goat-like legs, and all, ‘You both may need to redeem yourselves By paying your court to me, I’ll make you the lord and lady of All of the land you see.’
And suddenly all the park was lit In a ghostly, evil glow, He said, ‘I can give you all of it, I have the power, you know.’ ‘I think that you’ve tried that line before,’ I said, in a sudden shot, ‘And “get thee behind me Satan” was The answer that you got.’
A flame curled out of the Devil’s mouth As he opened up his jaw, And fixed me with a piercing glare As he beat his chest, to roar, ‘You’ll not escape, for I’ll cast my cape To capture your sinful souls, And when we meet, it will be a treat In your seat of glowing coals.’
He threw his cape in a whirl until It covered him like a shroud, And then went up in a puff of smoke, As Giselle cried out, aloud, We raced on back and we scaled the gate In a massive leap in the dark, I said, ‘Don’t ever suggest again We visit the Devil Park!’
David Lewis Paget © 2015 David Lewis PagetFeatured Review
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