Rhonda Johnson-Saunders Poet Acrostic

Ripper

Reaching to the sky in terror, another helpless victim of an
Inconceivable crime cries out for mercy. Blood curdles as screams 
Pierce the night of London town. Who is the madman on the loose 
Preying on the defenseless? The answer comes from hell…
Evil is lurking in every shadow. Do not close your eyes. The nightmare is   . 
Real, sinister, maniacal…No one is safe from Jack.


By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders, 10/16/13
For Russell Sivey's Everything Halloween Contest
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Richard Lamoureux December 3, 2014 at 3:41 PM I can feel the hair standing up on my neck. As long as I don't go cross dressing I should be safe. *lol*

Ilene Bauer October 17, 2013 at 5:10 PM a wonderful acrostic, perfectly done! good luck in the contest...

Nette Onclaud October 17, 2013 at 12:27 AM goosebumos all over, rhonda... the last line makes me want to flee from something sinister... love the progression of suspense... amazing!..:) huggs

Dr.Ram Mehta October 16, 2013 at 10:38 PM Wonderful pen picture of Halloween with nice humor too, Rhonda