A Witches' GatheringA Poem by Stu. T.H.Inspired by "When They Cry: Umineko" the game. (Umineko/ Sea-cat = Seagull)
Tonight is reserved for witches' gatherings, a holy night,
Mortals are right to be fearful of their frights, With the field set, and the chessboard's readied, Do not question why today, the air feels heavy, All are to serve the purpose to deliver frights, For humans must quiver before Destiny, in this Holy Night, Let it be that under this artificial night of the fake moon, Fate reigns as the scriptor of life with her horrific tunes. - Stu. T.H. (December 9, 2023) © 2023 Stu. T.H. |
AuthorStu. T.H.AboutAccount administrators: Donny Wells, Dan Rastley. "We are an amateur poet group that writes short stories and poems which are typically strictly fictional in nature and roots. We make poems for ou.. more..Writing
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