Stranger Danger Poems - Poems about Stranger Danger

In the water hole by Littleton’s Cave There sits a rascal, a snarly knave You can go down there if you are brave But it might mean an early grave He is a stranger, after all He who lingers by that waterfall Strangers are scary is what we teach Stay slightly out of this weirdo’s reach...

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When a stranger becomes stalker, the life you lead comes into question. Was it something I said, that someone took offense . Was it your objection or endless rejections to suitors seduction that fell short of enticing and sorely lacking in suspense. For what you can’t have, you’ll take in due time. Building up fluids to...

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Everyday you see strangers not all of them are of danger what...

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There is a man that everyone knows, I'm sure he's dodgy, even his pets nose glows. There's something quite unnatural, something not quite right. He's been seen on peoples rooftops in the middle of the night. He slides down your chimneys and breaks into your house. He's very rarely seen, he's as quiet as a mouse. It's really quite a mystery how he manages that because the man...

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Kids Getting groomed on the internet by sex pests with interests, I can’t digest, break down barriers of trust and build respect, parents notice difference but true danger, don’t detect, so beast carry on free going through stages. Hi how are you building towards intimate exchanges, kids much younger in age can’t see what’s ahead,...

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Fractured Fairytales, Part Two, A sordid little tale for you........ Stranger Danger! Stranger Danger! Lil' Red Riding Hood, Alone in the woods, Stranger Danger! Who is this stranger? It's the handsome Park Ranger! Is he up to no good? Prowling around in the woods? Stranger Danger! Stranger Danger! Lil' Red Riding Hood, Alone in the woods, He's thrown away her phone, Red Riding Hood feels all alone, Now he's up to no...

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"I map out my thoughts with words like roads and letters like the highlighting points of what is left in this ghost town.. I feel so lost without the soliloquy that is my guide. Do you hear the terror as I scream out my true frustrations? Mind, body, and soul escape through rhyme without reasons.. like time without the...

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