Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
As I walked over the mountain tops with glory in my hair. I saw a bird upon the wing. It floated in the air. It hovered near, above my head not leaving for a while. Just glared at me, like food for free. I swear I saw a smile. I swear this bird, this soaring beast had me in terrors grips. It longed to be the end of me to taste my blood... one sip. But I was not a weakened soul, and on these heights I strode. As surely as the sun was high and in this bitter cold. This bird would never get to me or strike in me a fear of being eaten dead alive. Worms crawling in my ear. Oh bird alight, please fly away. I'm fearful of your stares. On this day, I surely know, you'll linger in my nightmares.
0
Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 6:59 AM UTC
Bird of prey
As I walked over the mountain tops with glory in my hair. I saw a bird upon the wing. It floated in the air. It hovered near, above my head not leaving for a while. Just glared at me, like food for free. I swear I saw a smile. I swear this bird, this soaring beast had me in terrors grips. It longed to be the end of me to taste my blood... one sip. But I was not a weakened soul, and on these heights I strode. As surely as the sun was high and in this bitter cold. This bird would never get to me or strike in me a fear of being eaten dead alive. Worms crawling in my ear. Oh bird alight, please fly away. I'm fearful of your stares. On this day, I surely know, you'll linger in my nightmares.
Written by
33/M/Australia
Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 6:59 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem