Love
Love IS a female praying mantis
it makes love intercourse to you
in the garden
Stalkingly crawling
step by step
Then she turns around after
Thier done and now she kills you ..
SHE EATS YOU
THIS, THIS IS
LOVE?
2/18/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Categories:
stalkingly, analogy, irony, love, love
Form: Dramatic Verse
All outside is white as snow,
except for Edgar Allen's crow.
Quietly and so serene,
till Edgar Allen's crow does scream.
Waking me from peaceful dreams,
to hatred in the night.
Now I know all Edgar Allen's,
madness in his write.
Stalkingly he walks the window,
pecking on the vane.
Now I know why Edgar Allen,
wrote of things insane.
Tis not a raven in my head,
that drives me to these words.
But this blackened beast which will not cease,
hes such a noisy bird.
I scream and shoo but he don't move,
seems fear he does not know.
Hes not a the raven that I think,
hes Edgar Allen's Crow.
saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )
Categories:
stalkingly, imagination, me,
Form: Rhyme