Eerie hands paint the canvas black While wisps of smoke still linger Surely, evil has become manifest Where once were talented fingers Brushstrokes of darkness in shades of gray Follow along haunted lines Lost are the souls whose eyes behold This gallery of Hades lies Countless virgins sacrificed Off cliffs over a raging sea Whilst […]
Read Poem: THE DEVIL’S CLUTCH, by Kevin Parish — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.
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