Come To Me by shakimbush624 A crime rich as thunder Like the black glass that is Time's pain-wrought compassSoothe the trenches of the heart With blood-soaked glee I am the famed predator That wanders these nights A plain sense of promptness Directing me 286th Weekly Poetry Contest Report violation Comments Love the eerieness in this. Love the eerieness in this. Poems with darker themes are some of my favorite types. Good luck! Report SPAM Log in or register to post comments Thank you so much, such kind Thank you so much, such kind remarks mean more to me than you know. Have a great day! Sha'Kim Bush Report SPAM Log in or register to post comments Log in or register to post comments
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