A poem I wrote for my English class about Lord of the Flies. Enjoy!
Clean pink thumb into his mouth
And a storm of laughter
Wacco. Wizard. Bong! Doink!
Beastie came in dark
So huddled together for comfort
Cried for mothers
English best everything
But unsuccessfully convey madjesty of adult
Not play any longer with you
Because they let bloody fire out
.
Eyes in frustration bolting nearly mad
And blackness within that spread
Mankind’s essential illness
Lashings of blood Jack laughing
Kill pig. Cut throat. Spill blood.
Roger sharpened stick at both ends
And beat Wilfred
Anonymous devil faces
Murder
As Savages
Lord of the Flies Copyright© William Golding
Copyright© GBrown Co.
