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My first item in 18 months. A very short horror-ish poem, please review! |
| His body rested on a chair His spirit left it sitting there A cigarette burned watching him The only witness to this grim Forsaken end of what once was A man whose soul had broke the laws That governed life since life began The law that spirits fill a man Until the spirit is called back But a rebel spirit did attack It smirked as it turned to leave But only a fool would try deceive A law as old as life itself And for the first time from a shelf A virgin tome was pulled and read With words so mystic, winds fell dead And seas went still, and the man awoke His life returned from a spell misspoke The spirit laid dead on the floor And the newborn monster locked the door |