The Serpent

The Serpent

A Poem by Chase

Unsuspecting victim
Lying bloodied and alone
Is bitten by a wily serpent
Utters painful groan
Can feel the heat of poison
Flowing through his veins
Is grateful for this toxin
That numbs the other pains
The scaly fiend becomes a servant
Slithering over his chest
Knowing he didn't deserve this life
Even at his best

© 2013 Chase


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Added on April 5, 2013
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Chase
Chase

Stillwater, MN



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My name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..

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