StrangeA Poem by iamshadowineLoud wind, Ice cold, Three
layers of coats on, Fog smoking
out of mouth. As I walk
down the gray stone road, I find I creepy
house. Trees dancing, Water dripping, Wooden logs
broken, Spiders crawling I knock the
door, I ring the
bell, “Hello? Is somebody
in there?” Door opens, Sound creeps, Window panes
bang, Darkness increase I look for
light switches, But I can
hear only my footsteps, As I take
another step, I step on a
soft thing kept by. “Meow” the
cat sounds, I scream, I run out
of the house, And I see
the name plate beneath, ‘Mr. Kitty,
since 1926 till
Eternity’ © 2016 iamshadowineReviews
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