TrespassA Poem by Willow RobertsonMy first horror based poem. Enjoy!A creak of stairs Lone wind howling Rattling the window
panes Blowing down the
chimney A slam of a door Tree branches crash Against the house Against each other A sound of footsteps Shadowy figure
outside Standing still In the storm A scream of terror Face pressed up Against the glass Blood trickling down A hum of music Knife is washed In the kitchen sink Turning water red A whisper of the wind Storm ended Figure gone Windows smashed A sound of sirens Ended suddenly In a crash As the figure appears
again No one can escape her
house No one can visit her
home All who trespass on
her territory Die © 2015 Willow RobertsonAuthor's Note
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Added on September 9, 2015 Last Updated on September 9, 2015 AuthorWillow RobertsonBeulah, COAboutI love writing poetry. I am bisexual and proud of it. I'm also on Wattpad, where I have my collection, A Realm of Poetry. I appreciate any and all reviews. more..Writing
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