GargoylesA Poem by Alexander B. Kerri
I view those pitiful humans walk past the streets
Their motionless feelings and they're only meat, Meat that would only satisfy us, The Gargoyles' wrath, no more mortal fuss. Once I finish their flesh to bones We sense the distant demonic tones. Far off into the lands of "Hell", one must accompany the daemons and tell, tellings of those tales of mortal dwell, We are all concerned to view their world, so us in their world we love to stay, happily watching the depressed and the gay. © 2013 Alexander B. KerriReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 27, 2013 Last Updated on July 1, 2013 AuthorAlexander B. KerriLondon, London, United KingdomAboutI write in an antiquated form but I am easily adapted to any modern artifact or calamity. My superior enjoys the act of murder and the literary forms that depict it such as "Edgar Allan Poe" or the pr.. more..Writing
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