Spooky Place Where the Woman of the Silent Scream Resides
I had a dream, and in that dream I stood
as if invisible and saw a thing
that made me shudder, for I understood
full well the horror I was witnessing.
I saw a woman brushing her long hair.
A man was creeping up on her, but I
could do nothing, for no one else was there.
I knew for sure she was about to die!
I could not see her face. I stood behind
this female and the man, who with a knife,
was creeping, creeping, and inside my mind
I screamed, "Poor woman, you will lose your life!"
I woke! Then later in that day I sat
to brush my hair and then came Deja Vu.
I was the woman of my dream, and at
that moment my horrific fate I knew!
If you remain here, I shall be your host.
At your own peril, close your eyes and dream.
Perhaps like me, you will end up a ghost.
I am the woman of the silent scream.
Written Oct. 5, 2018
For Tania Kitchin's Scary Or Spooky Poem Poetry Contest
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