A quieter than usual street, there's an uneasy calm,
Short blonde haired girl is putting on lip balm,
Suited man speaking on the mobile with charm,
All of a sudden an air raid siren screams alarm,
Creatures appear from the mist, looking to harm.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Supernatural, surreal this poem blends real life with the fantastic and one has to ask is any of this metaphor. A good read my friend.
Appreciate it!
You are most welcome Shaun
Good write SM.
I thought you were going to mention E.T. lol.
Erm, well the pic looks a little like that two-initialled guy - Ernie Taylor, is it?! lol.
Shaun, this immediately pulled me in. The quiet, everyday opening makes the sudden shift into danger all the more unsettling. I definitely wanted to keep reading. Great start, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks pal, some sci-fi / horror. Haha!
A write that tempts one to wonder what would have happened next.
Maybe the next poem will have the answer 🤔
A write that tempts one to wonder what would have happened next.
Maybe the next poem will have the answer 🤔
Thank you
welcome..
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