With little to no light, it’s too dark to see at night.
For whom the Kat dwells around an old well.
Charming a bell,
for he awakens heathens from Hell.
The Mischievous Kat in the Dark has summoned Imps to bark.
Flutes horns and demon hoots.
Fangs claws and jabber jaws.
All the Kats Imps sing such sights,
for whom they curse the night
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Quizzical Poems
PoetryA collection of colorfully dark and comical poems. Fun factoid for the first one "Who Dwells in Dreämland" I wrote this poem during a dark depression in Christmas 2014. That lasted for days. My depression and nightmares were clashing hard this time...
