Friday, 20 November 2015

Poetry for Creatures Hiding in Shadows

The pitter patter of tiny feet
Upon the cold, dark and wet scary street
Might be a Witch or a Zombieeeeee
Or the invisible man; who you never see
Or it might be a Werewolf who will loudly howl
Or something scarier on the prowl
Or a Mummy from an Egyptian tomb
Or the Great Winged Dragon of Ultimate Doom
Or a tiny Goblin with a pointy knife
Or that Count Dracula’s demonic bloodthirsty wife
Or it might be a Cat that is ten feet tall
Or a Banshee with its terrible call
Or Uncle Jim drunk staggering home
Or a homemade monster made with bits of spare flesh and bone
Or a Ghost wearing steel toecap boots
Or a Triffid scurrying on its horrible roots
Or the Sandman carrying a Gladstone bag
Or Rumblestilskin or a Psychotic Hag
Or a mad Goat that has eaten too much toast
Or the Haunted Hog that was once a Roast
But one things for sure as you increase your pace
Its cold clammy hand
Will wrap round your face
And its Vampire’s teeth will bite your neck
If you try to turn just to check
Surely you can’t be the victim of such an evil curse
Although it could be

HAH HA Hah a ha ha a ha ha ha ah ah ah ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha hah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a ha hah

Of Course
The Creature from the Black Lagoon
Ran away
But might come back



  1. I am thinking it might be FedEx. Have you ever noticed the arrow shape that occurs in the space of the two letters Ex of the FedEx logo?

    1. I will have to pay more attention too their vehicles as and when I see them. . . this is not that often around these parts. . . . I am sure I have seen Zombies pointing locally though..