THE SHADOW
Based off of "The Black Out Poem" / Original Article
By: Ed Zhao
The shadow
Had reddish hue as it appeared
The blood moon was most prominent tonight
Rising and appearing at intervals
Its wingspan as great as a plane's
Its height as great as a skyscraper
It stood up
Growing and growing
Greater, taller, stronger
Walking, rolling, and dragging itself
It moves on
The spectacle was virtually unheard of
There was blood
Visible on all the land it covered
This won't be the last time
The shadow
It will make another appearance
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