They mound like a grave on today's front page
covering the news that a soldier was hanged
After being tortured and kept in a cage
Always being kicked and his head being banged
Leaving behind a woman who cared
And loved him will now be a widow of murder
His last thoughts were of the time they shared
And how his death is going to hurt her
She couldn't take all of this pain
As he's put in the ground with angel singers
She couldn't take it, she is going insane
She is a prisoner of the tree and it's green fingers
And so she comes to dream herself the tree
The same one that choked him blue
Now dreams of a rope setting her free
That devilish tree had taken her too
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Author:
PowerPoetry (
Offline) - Published: July 25th, 2017 00:16
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments3
Powerpoery, welcom to the site.
This is quite a strong first poem, nice rhyming too.
A good, strong introductory poem, this. Thanks for sharing it with us, and welcome to MPS, P. P.
This is... whoa it's awesome! A piece truly powerful and full of emotion.
Thank you so much for sharing!
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