Question:
I would love your feedback on my poem...please? =D?
Silent Anger
2009-02-14 19:43:06 UTC
Keeper of the Damned

Fowl odors define my being,
Insects creep upon my skin,
A tangle of snakes replace my heart,
My very breathing is a sin.

My bones, jaggedly contorted,
A face that's ripped to shreds,
Empty pits where eyes once were,
Deteriorated skin that's bathed in red.

A grin that's wickedly deceiving,
A tongue split like a snakes,
Spikes protrude my neck,
Like the candles on a cake.

My presence is so black,
I have a shadow in the dark,
Evil flowing through my veins,
Touch my skin and feel a spark.

I feed off of your sorrow,
I live to hear you scream,
I am the Keeper of the Damned,
Compared to me, Hell is a dream.

-Kara-
Eight answers:
2009-02-14 20:15:45 UTC
Wow. Excellent poem. Depressing though. Sounds like it could be from like a fantasy novel or something. Amazing imagery, can see what you are saying.
disabledaccount
2009-02-14 20:09:40 UTC
Love it.. very well done!!! Very dramatic and forlorn.



The only line I do not like is "like the candles on a cake".. seems it was just put there to fit the rhyme



would you try something like

'shadows fear me in wake'



:)
2009-02-14 19:56:41 UTC
You are a great poet, it has emotion and great description. I could really feel the eerie chill to it and how you can really imagine how it is. Great poem! ;)
Inevitable.
2009-02-14 19:52:01 UTC
Very Nice! Poems are suppose to be confusing when you first read them, and that certainly was :)
2009-02-14 19:50:34 UTC
I like it. It seems as if you're portraying the very essence of evil.



Five stars.
2009-02-15 08:32:12 UTC
Hey, We think alike. Love it
2009-02-14 19:50:00 UTC
daaayyuuum girl. dat **** is spooky. gave me dem heebidy geebeys
2009-02-14 19:56:10 UTC
I like it.


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