NevermoreA Poem by Jack...Edgar Allen Poe = Werewolf Written for a group assigment
Nevermore by jack O’ foe, this night of grisly scene Dancing fro o’er silhouettes Hidden mist O’ wicked gleam Of vision that this mind regrets This skin of almost death defies As bristles ‘trude in every pore A’ tear along a tortured thigh O’ scent of blood to be absorbed Within my mouth the ache it barks O’ tight my chest to soon explode When hunger pierces through the dark And sins of mothers bear their lode I howl, for whence this night hath come A’ feast doth lie in vision’d wait Still pieces of the rising sun I hope to see beyond the gate This moon, my demon in the sky For change doth come to whet the score I pray the day that I may die And live this evil, nevermore © 2013 Jack...Author's Note
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StatsAuthorJack...San Antonio, TXAboutNot much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..Writing
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