Knock Knock Knock!
The man outside the window.
Please don't let him see me,
hiding under my pillow.
Every night
he knocks and stares.
He knows I'm there,
he knows I swear!
He has no eyes,
yet I feel his gaze.
Just staring and watching
till the suns first rays.
Knock Knock, Knock Knock
oh no, there's two!
A third at the door
what do I do?
They're all around
my house surround.
They're moving now,
why do they flock?
OH NO, I FORGOT
THE KITCHEN WINDOW WAS UNLOCKED!
- Author: Jack Cohen (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 24th, 2021 13:28
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 12
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