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Eerie silence filled the room
The floor was dingy and damp
Creepy darkness would soon loom
As I floundered in the swamp.
There appeared a face pale and white
I wanted to let out a shrill cry
I wanted to put up a hard bloody fight
But only a gasp escaped, hard I might try.
I woke up to irate rappings on the door,
It was 7 AM on a Monday morning
I had to return to mundane chore
As I heard my livid alarm ring!
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9 comments:
There can be nothing graver and scarier than a Monday Morning!
Good one!
Haha, true. Hence the poem.
Delightful!
It's me that gets livid when the alarm goes off especially on Tuesdays for some odd reason. I don't like February either - to me it's like a whole month of Tuesdays!
@daydreamerdreams
Thank you!
@keith's ramblings
Haha!Why is that so? :)
Ha! Why do alarm clocks always sound so angry?
It's good to know she still had the urge to fight, if not the strength!
friggin nightmares.
@Tess Kincaid
Haha! Jealousy because it is always ticking? ;)
@Helena
Survival instinct?
@Michael
:D
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