Denis Shmaliy


Children Of The Corn - Poem by Denis Shmaliy

Run through the fields
Don`t look behind
They`re just kids
But you`re gonna die

No time to run away
It`s so long till the dawn
They`re waiting for you
Children of the corn!

Your feet are in the blood
Your body is like ice
Your hands are in the mud
It`s your sacrifice!

Run fast as you can
You chilled to the bone
They`re waiting for you
Children of the corn!

Topic(s) of this poem: death, horror

Form: Prose Poem


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 19, 2015



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