Diabolical

Father, please deliver us
from precipice and pit.
From devil spawn carnivorous
that eat us, bit by bit.

Pushing as we’re slipping back.
We hear the mad refrain.
The landscape of the tamarack,
the black and inky rain.

5 thoughts on “Diabolical”

gizzylaw says:

August 14, 2018 at 2:42 am

Lost a friend today. This fit my mood.

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1. Lee Dunn says:
  
  August 14, 2018 at 2:43 am
  
  Oh! I’m sorry.
  
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2. Lee Dunn says:
  
  August 14, 2018 at 2:54 am
  
  Peace be to you.
  
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  1. gizzylaw says:
    
    August 14, 2018 at 3:24 am
    
    This one was hard.
    
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  2. gizzylaw says:
    
    August 14, 2018 at 3:43 am
    
    Check FB. I sorta spelled it all out.
    
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