A Horror Poem
By: Amoran
As I look up at the sky, so dark
I hear a wolf howl and bark,
It's eating a man, and this I can tell,
by the way it rips the fleash apart, then chucks it down a well.
The fleash splats on the ground, as it finally lands.
Now all that is left of the man is an ear, a nose, and both hands.
He once was a buissnesman, with a wife and two kids,
but then he realised that his life was really the pits.
So he ventured into the woods, where he knows the killer lies,
and he made no attempt to run, or to go there in disguise.
As he ventured further, he began to get quite scared,
then he thought about his family, and how much they really cared.
He pictured in his mind, his daughter and his son,
shouting, screaming, crying out:"Where has Dad gone, Mum?"
So he headed back to home, tears streaming down his face,
Alas, to late, he knew, it was too late to end the chase.
Pain exploded through his body, as the wolf bit a chunk from his head,
Seconds later in a pool of blood, he was most definitly dead.
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