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Unleashed Demons

Reaching past dust
cobwebs and such
bringing to light
a darkness like puss

This gurgling evil
reaching the night
darkness is merging
blood thins with fright

Purple the hue
smearing the sky
blooding the moon
as evening cries

Gripping the stars
this misery held
rustling nasty
A new reigned hell

Wraiths of demons
flow from sight
marking their way
in crimson delight

Howling Hell-hounds
raging through scrub
growls of hunger
fake calls of love

Leaping through trees
shadow reapers appear
raking their talons
in whatever lay near

Shutting this rage
that claws into mind
locking this evil
from staining mankind

— Seren, Aug 05, 2009

About This Poem

About the Author

Region, Country: Beyond the Black Stump..Australia, AUS

Favorite Poets: Pablo Neruda, P.K.Page, W.H.Auden, to many and various to include them all ...

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Candlewitch

Candlewitch

16 years 10 months ago

Dearest Jayne

This one made me shudder with fear. You write horror very well. Edge salutes you. This gurgling evil reaching the night darkness is merging blood thins with fright Purple the hue smearing the sky blooding the moon as evening cries excellent imagery! love, Cat
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

*Big Smile* Dear Cat

A Salute from Edge ? that truely is an honour my friend ... I am so glad you liked it I was hoping you would, Another mad moon write LOL the full moon seems to affect my poetry LOL moon madness me thinks much love and hugz Jayne ... made my night I can go to sleep now with a smile ... (hug) "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
Electric Blue

Electric Blue

16 years 10 months ago

Unleash Demons

Jayne Powerful images shadows of the night appear. They are my constant company these days. Dark yet crimson my heart bleeds. The tall dark reaper is just out of reach. But i know he is there in the shadows just waiting for me. On many occasions I have begged for him to take me on that ride. I cross his palm with silver but so far denied. When I looked at the moon tonight so bright it glowed with halo surround. So clear yet so cold it seem to be when i know he looks at the same moon as me. Why cannot I write great words as these? Electric blue so blue maggie
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Maggie

You already have huni ... this isn't all that, my friend just more scratches as the page of time turns ... nothing more ...I've given up on writing anything of value just letting them go where they will now ... hope your sleeping and getting a good rest much love and hugz Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
Pixee

Pixee

16 years 10 months ago

Awsome!!!!!!!!!!!

I truly enjoyed this read. I loved the waves in this poem and still keep its potency. I thoroughly enjoyed it I had to read it twice. You wrote how I feel. I do wish I could xpress my feelings as well as you do. Maybe someday I will. I read poems from the best and learn alot from my senior poets. The one's that have been writing much longer than I. I had to give this one a 5 star! Take care my friend and I'll be around. Thank you for the poem. I needed to read that!! Friends, Pixee
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Dear Pixie

I am glad you enjoyed it hun , hope your feeling better(((HUG))) You can write your feelings you just have to find the nature of the feeling think about it and then write its not easy I know LOL I have worked hard to get better(and in my opinion I am not even close to being good yet) ... when I started here my poetry was to say the least SHIT !! lol and its only been with the help of people here and studying on my own that I have improved I have every faith you will find your inner poet in feelings my Pixie friend ... just keep scratching away and it will come when you least expect it ... and like all good faeries and pixies you have to believe you can ... much love and hugz Jayne x x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
J

Justice

16 years 10 months ago

Sweet

Love the imagery of this poem Seren great work!
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Thanks Justin

Glad you liked it hun :) .... "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
S

sweetspirit

16 years 10 months ago

A wonderfully dark

A wonderfully dark creation..I love this line here: Purple the hue smearing the sky blooding the moon as evening cries Great read.. ~SweetSpirit~
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Thank you ~Sweet~

Sometimes my poems are not so pretty and this is one of those times i find it balances each other out , you cannot write one way too long or it gets stale I often jump around with what I am writing this one was just another one of my moon madness poems lol ... much love and hugz Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...