Trick Or Treat

As I was loitering around,
Amongst those wheatfield,
Waiting for you  to come,
At 3am .

As the full moon shone bright,
And the bats hunting,
I was waiting for you to come ,
At 3am.

As the demon inside me arose,
Thinking of the blood,
 Dripping from that slice of meat,
At 3am.

As you walked towards me,
This time with a live demon,
My eyes turn red with glee,
At 3am
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Agustin Avatar
July 25, 2024 at 3:42 AM
I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
De Beaulieu Avatar
April 30, 2018 at 5:56 PM
I have enjoyed this poem.
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