Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Dean

Fearless brother with firework eyes,
A spirit of ther nightmares
that plague you.
You give exultion to no body.
Rock on the radio,
You drown in drink,
As the chaos unfolds around you.
A pact with your father,
"I will protet Sammy."
You never forget.
The fallen angel
He is no naive
but he will guide you
out of the dark.
An uncle
A father to you
Everyone you love leaves.

1 comment:

  1. I love how the title is the name of the subject of your poem. It brings in a cool twist, and as Ms. Strout commonly says "Name is power". Therefore, it was such a creative way to show the name of the character.
    Also, I noticed the piece held such a sense of longing. I'm wondering if this subject is real or fantasy. You've definately stuck to the subject of supernatural and fantasy which you love while still having it relate to human emotions. Amazing Job(:

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