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I was told to write a poem on the topic of this is what i came up with.

Submitted: December 03, 2017

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Submitted: December 03, 2017




An evil tempress beckons,

Her soul too hot to touch.

Her hands to melt the hearts of man,

To burn the poor mans crutch.


She has no good inside her,

But life from her will grow.

For every death upon her heart,

Has left a seed to sow.


What kindest can beseech her?

What gifts, can be apeased?

Love? Life? Sorrow? Hope?

With these she can be teased.


She breathes deep the air,

Her hair like wispy flames.

And every step she takes is lit,

No one, can pull her reins.


So if you see her, RUN.

This demon of the wild.

Shell take your soul, and burn you down.

So please, stay safe my child!!



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