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Curse of the Night

It’s known that witches fly on wooden brooms Their cackling can be heard from miles away They swoop down hard making you meet your doom Soon you’re engulfed in a fire heightened sway Ravens all come to visit with their croons Cursing your soul more than what’s done today Black cats cross your path scaring you further There’s not much that could make your day darker
Russell Sivey

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 9/22/2012 1:05:00 PM
way to do a halloween ottava rima, my friend.
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Date: 9/18/2012 5:02:00 PM
another amazing composition of poetry on witches mischief Russell luv .. very unique portrayal of their deeds .. wonderful fascination my friend ..luv
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Date: 9/18/2012 4:04:00 PM
Russell, I'm intrigued on how you are coming up with so much poetry for this up coming OCTOBERYYYY feeling I love your seasonal inspiration'' for your poems. The images fit into any darken story.. By the way I will stalk your poems during the x-mass seasons. lol~ kidding ;-) always a joy stopping by... pd
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Date: 9/18/2012 3:03:00 PM
poor ol witch of the knocky knees, says rocky road, i had one breeze, down draught nearly broke me wheese, but here i am a flying... to the poor old broom im crying, no more splinters please. re: Russell Sivey "Curse of the Night' Don Johnson
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Date: 9/18/2012 2:48:00 PM
A very spooky write my friend. You capture the feeling of fear well by playing on the dark things that prey upon them. Great write as always.
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Date: 9/18/2012 1:42:00 PM
Oh..A great poem here Russell.Enjoyed the read very much!Thanks for your inspiring words at my page.
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Date: 9/18/2012 1:41:00 PM
Clever and wicked at the same time and that takes appeal and magnitude as it displays your attitude about a special event, and the last line holds the reader on a string.. marvelous, russell!..:) huggs!
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Date: 9/18/2012 1:35:00 PM
Enjoyed reading your work..If for a contest, it is a sure winner..Good luck..Thanks for stopping by..I need to look up Ottava Rima..Seems like I have written one but can't remember..Sara
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Date: 9/18/2012 11:57:00 AM
You always have such wonderful things to write about my poems, yet I do not write as easily about or to others. I like this poem. I can hear the cackling and raven wings.
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