Cabin of CastigationA Poem by Cory ScottMan confronting his past in an isolated cabin.In a small, remote cabin Illuminated by candlelight Resides a solitary man Trying to sleep away a stormy night Outside rain pours Thunder booms and lightning streaks Every gust of wind cause the old cabin to creak The mans neck is sore His body aches He hopes for the pain to ease by morning For his sanities sake He lays and pictures a beautiful dawn Tired he produces an exhausted yawn In little time he falls asleep But not even an hour elapses Before he is roused from his dreams From outside the cabin emanates the shrill sound Of a woman's scream He leaps out of bed and runs to the door Peering out he sees only fog settling in As rain still pours He shouts and asks if someone needs aid When the screaming abruptly fades Confounded and scared he hollers once more A minute passes with no response He closes then locks the door before walking back to his bed He's suddenly overcome with a sense of dread More thunder booms, another bolt of lightning streaks Behind the man the floorboards begin to creak And the cabin is instantly permeated by a putrefying reek He turns once more and finds himself staring at a woman falling into decay Covered in soil and slowly advancing his way Cornered and trapped he cowers in fear He asks her what is is she wants from him here She whispers his name and replies retribution For a year ago he killed her And he needed to cease the false confusion He pleads for foregiveness She simply whispers no Before grabbing him by the neck And watching him as his life goes... In a small cabin illuminated by candlelight Resides a solitary man Perpetually forced to nesciently repeat His final stormy night.
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StatsAuthorCory ScottCape Elizabeth, MEAboutI'm a poet, who has an affinity for good horror and sci-fi fiction. more..Writing
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