in your sweaty hands!
How long would you be standing there
to listen to the calling?
One Degree Celsius up,
One breath down!
How far would you be willing
to walk to put on the adventurous wearing?
NaPoWriMo 2018 is about to begin. Let’s roll up your sleeves.
Is your blood getting violet and darker,
Or are you hallucinating about the nightingale?
No hurry to answer, take your time;
Your life is anyway boring and mundane!
Beware! do not talk about God,
We are not so popular among them!
Keep your voice as loud as you can,
Screaming and scaring are our proud traits!
Oh, forgot to tell you
That we have Anti-God syrup;
If suffering from God’s law of nature
Use it with demonic water after stirring up;
You seem so silent, worried?
I assure this conversation is volatile
And if someone knows about it
We demons are always available at 666; just dial!
This is the 8th poem of NaPoWriMo 2016 Challenge. How did you feel by just reading the title or full poem? Tell me in a comment section.
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Nightmare Of A Summer Painter!
He was afraid
The pitch was going to be drained
Where time became irrelevant,
Vision had lost its lifetime fuel,
Lyrics of the prime song became insignificant
Bounded by explicit or maybe, implicit rule
The summer painter wondered all night
Thinking about the winter road,
Discoloring the substantial amount of ride
Just to sleep in the dream store
What to catch, where to hide
Struggling with overflow of ideas at the universe core!