Wednesday, October 14, 2009

The Underworld

A quick, short poem that I wrote in Humanities at school. Just thought I'd share it.

Dark and dreary,
breathless and cold.
Underneath the earth,
awaits your deathly fate.
No need to fear,
for it will only get worse.
The harsh cries of souls,
will bleed your ears white.

6 comments:

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    I love the poem! I did a few haikus about veelas, but they were all really silly. :)

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  3. Hmmm... interesting poem... I like it.

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