Exceptional 3-6-9 Poem The Warning by kiwisteveh 3-6-9 Poem contest entry

Darkness spreads   on us its slow embrace -   false promise, beguiling Judas kiss.     The heavens   roar their unchecked anger;   Forked-tongue rage cracks open moonless sky.     Gather all   your courage to confront   the violence of the coming storm   Recognized Author Notes I posted a first version of this poem with just one stanza. A couple of sharp-eyed reviewers pointed out the contest needed three stanzas so I have added 1 & 2 and retained the original stanza as 3. I actually think it is better now. Hope this doesn't disqualify me from the contest!

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