After All Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

After All



Hades
is frozen
over with my
blood! This drink
is the dream; of those
most profound dark passions.
These are revealing and revitalizing
the most protected of all those secrets.
The punishment? We are each not so
good, and so very unfortunate; that
the very best is here, and the very
worst is coming! Lots of the very
worst are coming! Lots of the
very worst are coming! Lots
of the very worst are here!
Do I have this correct? Yes!
Give this a try. Try craving
angels from hades; arriving
soon to a town square near you!
You only have forever more to lose!
Michaelw1two, has spoken; and He is
writing and He is mad as all Hades brought
forth upon this Earth! The results are going to
be some terrible stool! Do you each read me?
IAM here to play that Devil's Advocate, here
to cause you great grief and fear; come and
play with me and my earthquakes! Coming
oh so soon, to a nation such as yours! No
secret will ever again be locked; after all!

Monday, June 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: warning
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