Tales.A Poem by Thomas FitzgeraldA look at creatures close to the edge!There she is, look I tell you, it's her, Sight travels awkwardly in the dark, To find that one palm uncovered light, Slack and burning with blood how stark. Palm to guide with lines of age, Mere magic fights to keep them still, One more step I dare you youth, For power marches to seek the kill. One more look before we finish, A tale as old as tales enclosed, Three sisters haunt two separate planes, Twist the bones and cackle imposed. Sultry vixen of blonde to lure, The darkened one dripping meat, Ah our telling red head warms the heart, Now hoofs exposed no chubby feet! © 2014 Thomas FitzgeraldAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorThomas FitzgeraldWexford, Leinster, IrelandAboutTo all who know by now - I love you. For those that don't, I review a lot of work on here, and I expect the same in return, friend me but make sure to have conviction! I'm a horror writer mostly bu.. more..Writing
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