Evil Poem by Heather Rhoden

Evil

Rating: 5.0


Evil is close.
He whispers to me.
Only to me he shows.
Evil is the terror only I see.

Evil is nearby.
He doesn't see my sorrow
Or tears forever I will cry.
Evil will haunt me tomorrow.

Evil is my demon.
He knows when I flee.
I can't hide from him
Because Evil will find me.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Alan Curtis 03 September 2007

Perfectly stated, remarkably writen.Nice Heather thats my kind of Evil. Peace, Alan

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