Jeff Kantor Poet Rhyme

Barren Branches of a Willow Tree Die

Barren branches of a willow tree die


Barren branches of a willow tree die
As I conjure the fallen soul of man.

A flood of firefly light the night sky,
A meteor shower of sinners lost.

I command the spirit to enact my plan
With scant regard for what it may cost.

Dour dim light cascades slowly as I sign
Away my soul for dominion over all I scan.

Limitless power poisons all in time,
I am doomed, no light left in the soul I damn.


12/06/2018
Laura Loo’s rhyme contest

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Eve Roper June 30, 2018 at 11:16 AM Congratulations, Jeff, on your great 2nd place win.. Lovely poem Hugs Eve ~`*

Gregory Richard Barden June 29, 2018 at 9:47 PM Congratulations on your wonderful win, Jeff - blessings and best wishes for continued success, my friend! :-)

Susan Gentry June 29, 2018 at 6:15 PM Congratulations on your win with this creative poem for your theme. I enjoyed it. :)

Beautiful Scars June 29, 2018 at 7:00 AM a meteor shower of sinners lost , loved that line, great poem dear Jeff...thank you for your entry and congratulations on your placement. Be blessed, -luloo :)