Lake Lurker
Sun loud
No cloud
Pack up
Meet up
Split, Blue
Come too
Up hill
Splash, chill
In lake
Dark shape!
Swim still?
Lost thrill
Leg? Fin?
Not in!
Cretin?
Eaten!
Float, creek
Sprung leak!
Big scare
Hiss air
Leak get
All wet
In drink
Bat sink!
It’s grim
Can’t swim
Gat found
Hang down
Stop, clown!
Get down!
Be fair,
She’s scared
From tree
Gat see
Strange beast
Friends feast
Just then
Shelled friend
Showed head
And said
On back!
Land tack
To shore
Thank more
New plan
Dry land!
Copyright © Jeff Kyser | Year Posted 2022
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