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The Stranger Awaits
On the block he is marched
In the cover of night
To the holding quarters
Under the light
He feels the rage of his porters
Prepared for the fight
And the stranger who waits
To instill his fright
©2009 LUTHER SPELLS
Wow.. that sure was chilling!! Rings with an "ominous knell"!! Great flow, silken language.. loved reading it, brother!
ReplyDeleteOh, and isin't that last line simply raving!!!! :)
Great work!
Excellent and powerful.
ReplyDeleteYour use of 'cover of night' and 'under the light' provides such a powerful visual contrast...this poem evokes strong, intense emotions!
ReplyDeletei love your poetry so fa! very impressed.
ReplyDeleteThank You Floreta! Positive reactions help fuel me. My poetry and art are my escape and I am so very happy that others can find joy in reading it as much as I find in reading all of theirs. I am surrounded by negativity and rage, so this little corner of beauty and peace is keeping me alive!
ReplyDeleteLJSIII
You paint a brilliantly stark image of a stark situation. Great job.
ReplyDeleteas DL says... chilling - brrrrr!
ReplyDeleteChillling and stark - nice work!
ReplyDeleteIs the stranger within or without? the threat is palpable. wonderful writing!
ReplyDeleteThe stranger lurks in the shadows waiting...
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