Jan 8, 2021
A Dark Halloween-ish Poem
Creeping, Sleeping, Reaping, Falling
This life of mine is indeed appalling
God help those who cause my dawning.
Creeping, Sleeping, Reaping, Falling.
Slay them, Flay them, Bathe them, Decay them
No cries for help will make me save them
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This publication is the home for all articles and poetry authored by Matthew Leo. It will be used to help better organize Mr. Leo’s content and help readers to find content they are interested in within the eclectic mix of this creator.
Zombie Hunter. Vampire Chaser. Walking Cartoon. Root beer Addict. Follow me, I’ll Follow Back. Read me, I’ll read you. Clap for my good stuff? I’ll do the same.
