The solemn phantom

by insane authority   Oct 18, 2004


The solemn phantom reappears
Dragging along its deadly spear
Set anon by its hooded drape
It flourishes fear within each scrape

An empty hood so it may seem
But approach it nearer and something will beam
Not a light of great will
But the smoky overcast bearing a sudden chill

Disguised fully like a spy on its mission
It’s finally reached its desired destination
Pointing forth its only blade of dedefense|_It’s arrived gladly for dark deeds to commence.

Sinister styles scorching its’ epitome
It releases the fatal plague to roam
Full filling it’s over ghastly mind
Its ready to traumatize its victim’s form behind

This a Dark shadow turns to a beast
This a dark shadow prowling for its feast
Screams of terror wail in the air
Now that it’s here, its time to despair

(pleeese rate? or comment, much appreciated )

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  • 19 years ago

    by Shædow Poet

    Mystical with great description. I just love your writing style, very well written, very glad I had the chance to check your poems out!

  • 20 years ago

    by Gemma Sinead Hayward

    the word 'epitome' is pronounced 'ih-pit-oh-me'. that bugged me greatly