The demon bladeA Poem by Anthony (aka Mr.e)A stories perception...are we on the same page?Sometimes
our demons become so massive, they merge into one enormous beast, and it’s
either kill or be killed. Sometimes they return again and again, and the battle
becomes eternal…
Opening the front door to the past I see the beast has grown fast
The blade still rested in place better known as my saving grace
I pulled but the blade wouldn’t budge could it be the weapon’s everlasting grudge
The mass of the beast continued to grow still approaching but still moving slow
I struggled until my voice began to cry the blade was free after one last try
Standing tall against the beast I wasn’t scared in the least
Within a sweaty drip I tighten my grip
The blade sliced through the beastly overgrowth to mow the grass is my unspoken oath
Mulch is all that remains and a few grass stains… © 2017 Anthony (aka Mr.e)Reviews
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