Nayda Ivette Negron Flores Poet Fibonacci

Night Curse

When
Is
Heard the
Screeching sound
At the midnight hour
Is the death messenger calling
Horrorizing the errant souls without destiny
Condemning the victims to a fate of living dead alive through the eternit










3-30-2016

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Michael Tor March 30, 2016 at 11:50 PM Very dark Nayda. Well written and scary. I got chills on this one. Nayda Ivette Negron Flores March 31, 2016 at 5:48 AM Thank you Michael for your feedback and for visiting my poem