Malevolent Skies, a poem by Tom Simons at Spillwords.com

Malevolent Skies

Malevolent Skies

written by: Tom Simons

 

I open my curtains to embrace dawn, and what do I see,
A dark red sky covered with ashes approaching towards me.

Clouds formed of ashes which must have the devil within,
What did I do to deserve this, oh Lord, please tell me my sin.

I just wanted to enjoy dawn, not to wake up in hell,
This morning can not be real, it must be a spell.

Or wait, is this actually true, was this all actually real?
No dark clouds to see, and the morning sunshine I feel.

So sorry to scare you, guys, but only in between,
I just made this up, merely because of Halloween!
Hahaha, Hahaha!

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