Volcanic Eruption

Volcano

He peeks out of his hiding-hole to reveal a tranquill world of calmness,
Hunting its prey the tiger awakes to eliminate,
Smoke covered the air, in blots of grey, to warn surroundings,
Never keeps his jewels even though he is the best theif,
Ready to strike pain and fear across the earth.

Clenching its jaws together ready to spur out the liquid of fatality,
The time of extinction came to shower over the planet of green,
Mortals cower and flee as he monopolises,
Humans try to escape the mighty power however the flaming arrows rain down piercing uncontrollable souls.

Once, luxurious white clean clouds are now black, filled with helpless souls,
People hold each other for support even though they were doomed to die,
A flame army forms ranks to invade air and earth,
Demolishing people and buildings, nothing dares to fight -
Its a battle without a Jack.

All that is left is ash,
He has done his job-
Destruction,
Once a green healthy planet is now amruby death hole, possessed by spirits.

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I hope you have enjoyed my poem my teacher said it is a level 5. Please share this poem.

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Tom