Black Candle

Red wax drips why call on me

There was a devil in the room

Louisiana hypnotize this man

Drink up a collision of worlds

Eyes roll back into his voodoo

A serpent hisses watching you

Blood spills the gift for witches

Alligator eyes moving in quiet

This path necessary to survive

Float you in mud bayou nights   

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I loved the poetry Duff. Reminded me of my time in New Orleans. Dangerous place, pretty ladies and voodoo night. Nice to had seen and done. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry. I did enjoy.
Coyote

[duff]

Ive never been but I'm glad you enjoyed this one. Thanks friend.

[Chris Shaw]

Not my type of environment duff. Sounds dark and very scary my friend. Hope all is ok with you.

Chris

[duff]

Dark indeed. Cheers Chris. Thank you my friend.

[Writer at last! Sky ~]

Your blank candle is interesting something out of box 📦

[duff]

Thank you. i appreciate your time

[Writer at last! Sky ~]

Welcome!!!!