Friday, October 31, 2008

HELL ON EARTH



The wind begins to howl and moan
A coyote is on the prowl alone
From nowhere what should appear
The devil hunting alone with his spear
He sniffs the air and knows his prey is near
He seizes the man who moans in fear
The ground opens up and they both disappear

Orignial poem by Lee

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