The Occult Poem by Shaun Cronick
The Occult
A thematic poem is now addressed,
Not repetitive for readers get bored.
A poem that hasn't been done before,
Nor to deliver any virtuous reward.
No safe poetry of pink candyfloss,
But to touch a nerve or two.
A chiller based on past truths,
Hidden history for all to view.
Something wicked this way comes,
Its point in time not long ago.
Where fact is stranger than fiction,
And The Occult is a mere sideshow...
Those who speak do not know.
Those who know do not speak...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/6/2025 5:48:37 PM # 1.0.0
Great notions expressed here Shaun. I could do with reading a gripping, gruesome poem that would blast all of the 'pink candyfloss' into oblivion! It's certainly a ' dread and fear beats fluff any day of the week' inspired five from me.