Ode to Freddy K.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I love Nightmare on Elm Street and thus this poem emerged! Violence is inside so be warned..

Submitted: February 13, 2011

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She listened to music, not hearing a sound

but the noters of the melody and how the beat pounds,

her eyes drifted shut

and a grin splayed her face-

she was safe and sound but

then she was moved to a new place.

The walls were lined

with chains that bind

her directly to their wall.

Her screams were a mating call

which- unluckily fr her

he'd answer.

Her breathing got faster

as he drew near

he pulled out his blade

and she whimpered in fear.

So began his raid

for cuts on her skin

from small to big and thick to thin,

blood poured from her corpse

like rain

as he-

the source of her pain-

laughed.


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