A Wicked Soul Poem by Shaun Cronick
A Wicked Soul
It will annoy,
It shall enrage.
A poem written,
Made to engage.
Got your attention,
Now read on.
As anger builds,
All calm gone.
Take a breath,
Count to ten.
Return to start,
And read again.
A wicked soul,
Truth be told.
Your murky past,
All do behold.
I see things have changed on poemhunter today...slightly confusing, but to be expected. Anyway, moving on, This is an intriguing poem Shaun about a wicked soul and his or her ' murky past'. I'm wondering if it could refer to Long John or Joan Silver. It's definitely a truthful ten from me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/29/2025 10:38:34 PM # 1.0.0
Aye! Shaun, a true poetic wicked write this be!