Ouija BoardA Poem by Michael HofFriends play a deadly game
My friends and I
Thought we'd give it a try To contact the dead We weren't right in the head Playing on a board A game of chess With forces With powers I cannot stress Drunk we were A liar I'm not Playing on that board We got Hands on the piece As a tender hush Falls on the bunch Huddled in a room Dimly lit With candle sticks The night was creepy I'd say at least Every shadow Contained a beast On the prowl Looking for us Ripping the night With a vicious howl Just the wind We'd say aloud Closer we'd crowd "Is someone here?" No response No fear "This sh*t isn't real" A break in the tension No big deal A laugh comes Regurgitated idiocy Teenage tenacity A candle goes out The girl Shouts Silence befalls Terrifies all Nothing happens still Hands off the board I feel ill The quenched candle Flies out of its handle Hitting me in the back of The head The girl lets out a scream But nothing it would seem Would come out instead Except her tongue Flopping around near the bed My best friend Dan He lost his hand We watch it darken and glean Filled with gang green It happened in seconds A new world record Opposite him In the ensuing storm Sat Tim Who lived in The dorm Tim floats up Into the air Then comes down With a cracking Sound Paralyzed that day That we decided to play He won't walk Another day Then they're is me Where am I now? A mental institution How? I'm not in control My mind isn't my own Don't worry I'm paying a toll I wake up screaming Every night Where the creature That attacked Is still in sight He meets me still On top of a hill He tells me to kill "I won't" "… YOU WILL…" © 2013 Michael HofFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on December 29, 2013 Last Updated on December 29, 2013 AuthorMichael HofNYAboutHey I'm Mike. I've always liked writing and I thought I'd give this site a try. Please let me know what you think. I'd really appreciate it more..Writing
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