Sonnet #1 Poem by Melvina Germain

Thou wilt silence those this day of small mind,
Ignorance shall die or soon roll over.
Introducing evil, life is not kind,
to the weak, the fragile souls of Dover.

Such proves itself while demons rule doth live,
within thy flames of blood life’s raging fire.
No wisdom finds a place to spread the word,
as evil lifts its veil so much higher.

Fear drains thy weak and lusty drowning souls,
as raging bulls of hell reach long and far.
No more salvation doth thou soul behold,
while Heaven’s Angels watch the fallen stars.


Open thy eyes and wilt thou glory see,
let the wrath of evil pass over thee.

Written By: Melvina Germain
Date: January 18/2013