Eyes Playing Tricks (Senryu Trilogy)
A slender black spot
On my bedroom door at night
Became a crawler.
Around the carport,
Up and down the hall peeking,
The lightning man ran.
Hideous tree men...
Shadows like bad guys reaching...
Monsters imagined.
Copyright © Leon Stacey | Year Posted 2007
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