The Dead

The Dead

A Poem by Manley

       They fall from the sky

                          All around us creeping as they spy

                  Watching our every move...

          Haunting...

        Possessing

           Can you see them, hear them?

                           Everywhere rising from the ground...

   Through the trees

                          Recycling over time

            The sands our running out

                   Are you ready?

 

 

© 2008 Manley


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Whoa, sinister. It sort of reminds me, "Something wicked this way comes." lol! This was a neat poem! I can just feel the eerie vibe wash over me. Excellently done!

Ironically Yours, Blade and Blood

Posted 17 Years Ago
cool. i like it.

Posted 17 Years Ago

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Manley
Manley

Hatteras, NC



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Hi!!!!!!!! My Name is Manley, as you already know from my profile name. Im 6' 1", dark skin, brown eyes, black hair. Love to listen to any kind of metal, some of the bands I listen to range .. more..