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( vote)Something Wicked This Way Comes
written by: Anne G
@The InkTruth
Somber hues
of black and grey
Brush strokes
on an ink stained sky
Misshapen forms
thunder and rain
Angry clouds
frightening sounds
Raging winds
impending storm
Ominous landscape
dread and fear
Premonition
haunting thoughts
Something wicked
this way comes
Anne G
JUNE 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Why write?
I write because I am:
Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live.
Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference.
My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
I write because I am:
Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live.
Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference.
My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
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