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These black creatures...

Poetry By: BrielleMorez
Fantasy



These black creatures


Submitted:Nov 8, 2011    Reads: 13    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


They were from a dream…

A dream from long ago…

These black creatures that twisted and turned as if they had no bones…

Through my window they glide……

During the night…

No one would wake, as they roam the house…

Searching for something but never find…

These black creatures, took their time…

Gliding from room to room, pulling everything apart…

But still no one woke…

No matter how loud they squealed and shrieked…

Dawn came and they glide back to the tree, twisting and turning through the branches…

The ram sacked house back to normal…

In the box they lay, and now at my grasp…

These black creatures nothing more than mere windup toys in my hands…






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