Familiar Murderer

Stuns and brights like lights
Smile fills his mouth like
The rain does in the sky.



He stretches out his hand
To hook dearly to my mind;


Posing like a sheep but with 
the heart of a wolf. He


Lives in my world
To aid my wars; and a 



whale he is that usually
swallows his wards. 

I die at every shoot of his medium; the 
Venom that he feeds to my mouth 
In his horrible kingdom. 


(c) D.O Ismail
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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