Willow Tree

Willow Tree

A Poem by Shairan

The dark clouds hovering the night sky,
a noose hanging from the willow tree.
Knots, knots and the neck,
the dead bodies turning in the grave.

A blood churning scream followed by the dead silence,
then there was blood, blood and blade.
the metallic smell of the blood ,
and the smell of the dead.

© 2021 Shairan


Author's Note

Shairan
This is my first time writing something completely out of comfort zone.

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The dark clouds hovering the night sky,
a noose hanging from the willow tree.

love this part... this is spooky but well written,
enjoyed this write

Posted 2 Years Ago


A nice, little bit, of creepy. But I liked its visuals and it is written well. :) Thanks, Shairan

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

WOW this is creepy, this is well written though

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I kinda like this. I personally wish for a little more but, it is a good read.


Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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5 Reviews
Added on May 20, 2019
Last Updated on June 22, 2021
Tags: death, dark, blood

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Shairan
Shairan

Bhaktapur, Central, Nepal



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