Monster Haunts
Coterie of ignorants, I stand in reverie
(Setting the scene)
Heard blood rushing through their veins
(sound)
Asthentic, susceptible, they look like pawns
(Sight)
Inhaling peach n' almond
through my nose
(Smell)
Hunger arises, bile expands and contracts
(Feel)
Restraining is futile, I licked the sweetest smeare of my attack
(taste)
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The Biggest Competition Ever 2017 - Volume 2 (Weeks 6-10)
PoetryWelcome to Poets Pub's 2nd Annual Biggest Competition Ever - Volume 2. This is a 10 week marathon of poetry contests. Each week we present you with a new poetry challenge, new prompt and new style. Are you up for the CHALLENGE!
