Put up or shut upA Poem by Poeticpiersstory poemPut up or shut up. I chose to take a shortcut through A graveyard at the dead of night It was not the wisest thing to do Although the harvest moon was bright. I had reason then to fear The wrath of the uneasy dead The path I chose was broad and wide I knew that it would lead me to an exit on the other side. But my belief would prove untrue. I had no reason then to fear The wrath of the uneasy dead I did not think it would take long .Twenty five minutes at the most I quickly found that I was wrong My path was barred by angry ghosts I learned that I had cause to fear The wrath of the uneasy dead. Although my path ahead seemed clear I found I could not move ahead I was paralysed by fear I could not see I could not hear That was the night I learned to fear The wrath of the uneasy dead I could not move until the sun arose in all his majesty. And bid the angry ghosts begone His warming rays had set me free. I know that I have cause to fear The wrath of the uneasy dead. Although I swear my words are true His is a tale I rarely tell No one believes me if I do. A memory clear as a bell. Reminds me that I have cause to fear The wrath of the uneasy dead. Would you believe me if I said That I had been terrorised. By vengeful spirits of the dead Or would you conclude that I lied And that there is no cause to fear The wrath of the uneasy dead. Would you accept a challenge to Retrace my route at dead of night Because my friend until you do You really cannot claim the right To say there is no cause to fear. The wrath of the uneasy dead.
Sunday,3October2011 http://blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers © 2011 PoeticpiersReviews
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5 Reviews Added on November 1, 2011 Last Updated on November 1, 2011 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more.. |

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