Horror's Not That BadA Poem by C.Had to use the ten underlined words. An experiment with a couple things I like from another poet.Inside the panic room you huddle next to me First time we’ve touched since I tried to hold your hand I almost want to thank him You a*****e that’s a horrible thing to think
I remember the shame when you told me about your uncle That he was f*****g crazy and had a gun You didn’t let me look at your eyes Maybe she’ll let me kiss her
I can’t even see the doorknob really But I know what’s on the other side The way we came running when we heard the door slam He’ll probably find us in here
A disheveled sound just clanged downstairs Sounds like he’s in the kitchen It scares you so you scramble farther back Fine curl away
He’s crashing up the stairs now You come back and give me a revolting squeeze There’s dread in it God this is goodbye © 2010 C.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorC.London, England, United KingdomAboutI'm a Philosophy major, Creative Writing minor. I like Philip K. Dick, Frank Herbert, Isaac Asimov. Partial to poetry. My poems are mostly short. Recurring themes: detachment, apathy, loss, melancholy.. more..Writing
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