The moon waned yellow
On green bough slip
Flowing water to putrid wine
Upon evil lips
Eyes cloud hazy
With cobweb veil
Dark soul shudders
Horned demons sail
Hands shake and tremble
As magic drams do fetch
Loneliness lays heavy covering
On a marked doomed wretch
Honed fine sharp edge
The heart will slice
Rest in black silk coffin
Blood cold as ice
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Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Tammy M. Darby
Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 11:55 PM UTC
The moon waned yellow
On green bough slip
Flowing water to putrid wine
Upon evil lips
Eyes cloud hazy
With cobweb veil
Dark soul shudders
Horned demons sail
Hands shake and tremble
As magic drams do fetch
Loneliness lays heavy covering
On a marked doomed wretch
Honed fine sharp edge
The heart will slice
Rest in black silk coffin
Blood cold as ice
This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws
Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright
Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Tammy M. Darby
