You hear a sound,
muffled and low..
Try to walk forward,
but there is nowhere to go..
A blinding flash,
someone calling your name..
Slowly sight and sounds return,
your eyes see what soon drives your mind insane..
Legs no longer attached,
lay but inches away..
A jealous husband with an axe,
screaming your name in a bloody rage..
Before you meet your maker,
take this lesson to heart..
Leave married women alone,
or it may be you that departs..
- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems
Horror1st. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites
