Evil Tree
Amid the dark and gloomy glen
you tower where you've always been
a spectral shape, foreboding, fierce
with witchy wands to prod and pierce
Evil, evil locust tree
how you haunt and worry me
Waving pointy arms around
casting scary shadows down
poker-fingers stoke my fear
striking poses quite austere
Evil, evil locust tree
raining down your thorn debris
If a scratch, skin barely breaking
starts my poor weak flesh to aching
it will hurt for days and days
from your vicious, vengeful ways
Evil, evil locust tree
please have mercy- hear my plea
Wicked, wearing crown of thorns
ripping, shredding, blood adorned
cruelly cutting to the bone
never leaving me alone
Evil, evil locust tree
won't you ever let me be?
Copyright © Rhona Mcferran | Year Posted 2018
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