In response to Miniature writing challenge #14 with a word/photo prompt Halloween
here is my short poem
Reaching the door bell
I felt the touch of his sight,
cold and piercing night,
bloody fangs, bitter saliva.
You are not home… I will die.
In response to Miniature writing challenge #14 with a word/photo prompt Halloween
here is my short poem
Reaching the door bell
I felt the touch of his sight,
cold and piercing night,
bloody fangs, bitter saliva.
You are not home… I will die.