High

Edgy faces
carved horror-
the attack of the goblims-
the ones that creep around your crooked house
crooked family
you through me into those trees
murder!
Your slanderous mane
carved deep within the trees fleshy wood
ancestry bark
you're eyes-
stern,
creep me up and down
as if they move.
Among the forest,
after 3rd hour
and though they haunt and spook the wanderers
they protect and guard the land
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Kendrick Avatar
February 10, 2012 at 5:29 PM
Enjoyed reading your creative work this eve.Kind of scary...Sara
Andresen Avatar
February 7, 2012 at 3:18 AM
Woow....well done Sarah - oxox love Anne-Lise
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