What goes around

by Milly Hayward   May 29, 2019


The moon is high, on velvet skies,
As I stand here, in wolf like guise.
Alone for I, have lost my mate,
There is no greater, loss in fate.

Her golden eyes, now closed in peace,
in long wrapped tresses, soft like fleece.
She was the white sheep, in the dark.
The cruellest world, gave her its mark.

An innocent cast down by trolls,
They stole her heart, those evil souls.
Such meanness took, my love away,
I hope to think, they'll surely pay.

Cowards that hide, behind a screen.
Are they convinced they, can’t be seen,
Be sure that you, will be found out.
Of that there's never, any doubt.

And when -you’re- found, be sure to know,
Upon your grave, I’ll stamp and crow-
For you will get, your just dessert.
And know first-hand of pain and hurt-

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  • 4 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Missed this one, Milly. As Michael says, great flow and important reading. Hard, but entirely just in its ending.

    All the best as ever

  • 4 years ago

    by Michael

    A very well presented message lady. The cyber-evil has evolved through technology sadly.
    Nicely done, much love M :)x

  • 4 years ago

    by Scott Cole

    Nominate great poem awesome message!!!

    • 4 years ago

      by Milly Hayward

      Thank you Scott really glad you liked and thank you so much for the nomination :)

  • 4 years ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    Milly, loving the flow, but more importantly, the message. To those who bully on-line, beware, your sins will bite you back.
    Nice work. Xx

    • 4 years ago

      by Milly Hayward

      Thank you Mr Darcy at many levels. Sometimes poetry can help make a difference glad you liked it Milly x

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