Crebble Poem by Donald R Wolff JR

Crebble



Between worlds unseen is, Crebble
The homeland of man made devils
Not far inside the mortal mind
Live nightmares that can't be handled

Fear waits sleep time for the dead
To awake monsters within their head
Created in mind replayed by design
Could freak them out instead

So many happy returns to Crebble
Where creatures rage in joyful revels
Deep inside of the mind man can now realize
That it is they who are the Devil

(03/24/2014)

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