Lewis Nyaga Poet Free verse

She Was a Shifter

He had landed a pretty lady
and now she was finally home
then visit to the shower room

She came out very different
he had finally picked up
a morbid shape shifter..

All the beauty washed down
by the enchanted shower
all the beauty washed away

He opened a bottle of liquor
he needed to calm his nerves
to be able to proceed forth

And offer his supplications
to the fate for dealing him
these mad tidings of her..


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Teddy Kimathi January 24, 2017 at 2:56 AM Very enchanting, captivating and freaky!!! Thank you bro, for sharing with us this awesome work!!! ;-) Lewis Nyaga February 1, 2017 at 9:33 AM Thanks Teddy for those nice comments.. am humbled.. :-)

John Herlihy January 21, 2017 at 2:07 AM Indeed, sometimes people are not what they seem. An interesting poem. JH Lewis Nyaga January 21, 2017 at 2:11 AM Thank you John for reading and appreciating my poem.. ;-)