Abduction

My veins feel like stringsStretched and clamped at thresholdDown under Its feet,Hung up I’m the treatNever had seen a thing like this before, I must but I can’t attempt to runWith my body wide open, I learnThat my veins can also produce The sound of a Violin Except of just transporting blood, I smell mephitic;…

Haunted Night

It’s dark in and out, Candle doesn’t produce enough light, I am sweating, bed is shaking, A dead body beside me lies, Through the window someone is peeping inside,   I get under the shawl, As the dogs howl, I close my ears, Don’t want to hear the ugly owl,   Terror heaps in me,…