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Black Dog...By Geezer and Candlewitch
Where I travel
the black dog follows
through the narrows
through the hollows
He can't be seen
by naked eye
or shaken off
even though I try
I see his shadow
hear his howl
he's calling me
with breath most foul
Darkness crowds me
shadows shape my life
I cut them away
with my bloody knife
Red eyes of the hound
gaze into mine
I feel his evil
travel down my spine
My mind is trapped
within those spheres
as I stare into
his hellish mirrors
The nightmares come
every night
the evil never
far from sight
Running from his
awful gaze
I fear I'll run
all my days
About This Poem
Style/Type: Structured: Western
Review Request Direction:
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
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Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft
Comments
Candlewitch
8 years 7 months ago
dear friend,
we, (eddy and I) very much enjoyed working with you. it was a lot of fun to conspire :)
*hugs, Cat
*ever, eddy