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Evil Night

Evil is in the air
I can feel it in my bones.
I pray to God but he doesn't
hear me so I feel very
much alone.

The dark moon it rises
high up in the sky.
I can hear the wolves howling
and it makes me want to hide.

The devil he is lurking
calling his demons far and wide.
What am I going to do besides
lay my head down and die.

Should I give my soul or should
I try to keep my faith even though
I know all my faith is gone.

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

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Rosewood Apothecary

Rosewood Apothecary

2 years 5 months ago

Hi Heather

That first stanza is a bit awkward.

Evil is in the air
I can feel it in my bones.
I pray to God but
he doesn't hear me
so I feel very much alone.

I think the rest is very smooth and this will make that first stanza rhythmically similar to the others.

Nice work,
Tim