Sunday, December 1, 2013

BEHOLD ! THEE STRANGER

The dark night rises
no where the dim lit moon to be seen,
there goes the rustling sounds of leaves
very unusual
much sinister,
and the howl of a dog
far by the street
dreadful an deadly....

neither eyes nor my mind
fix'd elsewhere
faintly as I move
I wonder ,
am I dreaming?

behold ! thee stranger
thy eyes gleaming red
whelmed with vexation
as thy move faster
with squeezed teeth
thy arms around mine
neck clenched
the dagger - acute and deep
cuts through the arteries 
oh poisoned ! oh poisoned !

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