Belladonna: Flower of Death (Acrostic)

by Maple Tree   Mar 17, 2012


Beneath the shadow of a twisted soul
Eyes of ebony stalk the innocent fool
Lustful screams from a deep, black hole
Luring lips focus on palms of a ghoul
Acidic dreams flashing, mixed In a bowl
Downfall winds caress, feeling very cool
Only to spiral, as a limp body begins to roll
Nausea turns to hallucinations, mouth starts to drool
Nostalgic feelings begin to boil upon burning coal
Amplifying death, drowning within a gore filled pool.

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  • 13 years ago

    by Cas

    Excellent!

  • 13 years ago

    by andy

    I like the vocab and was well written it paints alot of images in my mind :) great job

  • 13 years ago

    by Muran

    Prolific writing, awesome.

  • 13 years ago

    by Lioness

    This is quite a dark poem and not your usual type of write. It is different from you and I like that.

    Great rhyming. Awesome images.
    Loved it.

    x

  • 13 years ago

    by Ronel McCarthy

    You beautifully framed this dark poetry within formed poetry ! Excellent !(Dat your feet in da profile pic? :)

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