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Poetry By: zephyrmail

Just for fun, or is it ? Something was there. Maybe it was only a dream, or was it ?

Submitted:Sep 9, 2007    Reads: 138    Comments: 8    Likes: 1   

something creeps thru my room

in the dead of night

hovers in the air

but out of sight

whispers I hear

a strange guttural sound

wind swept curtains

swirling 'round and around

is it my imagination

or do they laugh at me

sending chills up my spine

are they coming for me

a shadow I see

out the corner of my eye

disappearing again

when I cringe with a sigh

can they see the sweat

that slides down my brow

I dare not move

lest they find me now

these things that I feel

are they really there

do they want to be friends

or just want to scare

something sweeps thru my room

in the dead of night

hiding away

with morning's first light

but tonight when it grows dark

they'll creep back to me

shadows from the past

that I care not

to see


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