Open Poetry #23 |
Evil Eye |
the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
You go to sleep But you feel Like your being watched You start to pray You start to close your eyes And wish the feeling would go away You pull the covers Over your head Every once in awhile You peek from underneath The last time you peek You see something Floating in the air And it comes close You scream It is just an eye Floating in mid air You grab your chest And have a cardiac arrest And nobody ever hears The story of the evil eye For your fate Was sealed Cold hands means a warm heart [This message has been edited by the_loner_23 (10-22-2002 10:34 PM).] |
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ThunderMage Senior Member
since 2002-06-20
Posts 812Canada |
I love that one! Shows pure darkness. What is life without poetry and adventure? |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
the_loner_23 - hehehe, here's looking at you!!!!! BC |
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