Dark undulating waters of the ocean,
Beckon with the silent cries of horror,
Ophidians of ivory in the moonlight,
For the coming genocide has been foretold,
Death row for warriors of kinsmen,
Five days of suffocating struggle,
Murderers like Nano-guillotines,
An epic massacre again forgotten
Bella! Horrida bella!
3 comments:
This sounds interesting Kwan. I'm curious to know what's going on. I love the mysteries that you always leave in your poems.
Seriously! You are like a mystery poet! I feel like your poems are like those "I-spy" books and I'm searching so heard for something hidden. Okay, here is my official guess: hair. You're shaving.
The diction throughout this poem is fantastic. Very descriptive and great choice of words. I especially love the beginning.
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