Poems by Teresita Blanco: Winter, Suicide of a Seer, Flytrap, and Condemnation

Poems by Teresita Blanco: Winter, Suicide of a Seer, Flytrap, and Condemnation

The winter poems is about winter. A personification of old man winter. Suicide of a Seer is about a very sad seer. He did something stupid because of his foresight. Now, he cannot take it back. Flytrap is about an evil chick I know. The same can be said of Condemnation. In any case, these poems of mine deserve 5 stars rating.

Winter 
by Teresita Blanco

Winter knows no bounds.

Quicker, here he comes;

Hide the young babes.

No escape, no escape!

Again, winter hungers;

Look, he grows stronger!

Flee, flee, you can’t see!

Leave, live, you can’t be!

Run now, hurry!

Escape his blind fury.

For he knows no bounds. 

Suicide of a Seer 
by Teresita Blanco

By the ocean

I said a prayer

For my destruction.

My arrogance

Has doomed me.

My old powers

Have drowned me.

By the ocean,

I vent my last goodbye.

I feel that I

Could cry.

Again, this sorrow,

Relive, this horror.

I can never

Revive his ember,

Oh! So tender…

My foresight

Is my blight!

By this ocean,

I curse myself!

Let it swallow

Me whole!!

To the gallows

I go!!

 

Flytrap 
by Teresita Blanco

And lo’ I saw

The tender flower

Consume her seeds.

Its leafs are fresh,

Her odor sour,

In their last hours.

In all her splendor

She consumes

The bee’s ember.

Away! Flee this flytrap!

Friends and strangers

Are not freed

From her danger.

For she hungers, yet again!

Condemnation
by Teresita Blanco

I cannot believe

The rogue, the knave!

You dare to justify your shame!

Seek me not for your game!

I cannot condone

 Your heartless tone.

You laugh again

At his new pain.

To be born to die!

I cannot look you in the eye!

I can never forget such a cruel intention!

You will not get, from me, salvation!

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