The Gorgon Poem

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Beware the Gorgon, with serpent's hair,
A creature cursed, a sight so rare.
Her gaze, a deadly, petrifying stare,
A visage feared, beyond compare.
With eyes that gleam, with serpents hiss,
The Gorgon's presence, a haunting abyss.
Her snaky locks writhe, with venomous might,
A creature born of darkness and night.
Her face, once fair, now turned to stone,
A cursed fate, forever known.
Her wrath, a force, to be reckoned with,
A being feared, by gods and myth.
A cautionary tale, a warning dire,
To never face the Gorgon's ire.
A creature cursed, a fate so grim,
The Gorgon's legacy, a haunting hymn.