I look for the one that put me in this slumber
The cold stone that kept me under
Silly me just wanted to play
But he was stupid to get in my way
You're my servants now off you go
Find me that tall oh so handsome fellow
For my babies on my head
Hungers him to be dead
Come all men unto me
Look in my eyes...pleasures you will see
I shall make you do as I please
It's so fun to control with ease
But oh my...this game is such a bore
We want fun...we want more!
Oh here comes a sad little boy
My snakes are ready...he shall be my new toy
Author notes
I wrote about medusa
A contest entry
- Dead Poet's Society (the awakening) by Dark Otter.
1000 points, ended July 23, 2008, 14 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Dark Prompts by CentrifugalCorpse.
1050 points, ended May 21, 18 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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An interesting write about Medusa. I liked how you wrote this from Medusa's point of view. Thanks for sharing this piece and good luck in my contest.
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Toooo scary! The pretty lady with the strangest and most terrifying hairdo you'll ever see! Pity the poor little boy
But Medusa will get a chuckle out of it
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I like this!
It is way beyond your years. A good first person ryhme that gives me some stone cold chills. I've always had a thing for the snake lady, though she is know to be a little venomous. Thank you for tickling my dark fantasy and welcome to the contest.
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