The sky is black, the beasts attack;

torture without end.

The demons jibber, the serpents slither;

flesh they all do rend.

The land is rubble, the oceans bubble,

passersby beware:

Do not tally should ye stumble,

into my nightmare.

 

A Poem for:

The Daily Prompt – Nightmare

©Daniel Amatiello 2016

 

 

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