Flying Lemming

Rookie - 93 Points (England)

The 'Poem A Day' Project - Day 86 - Poem by Flying Lemming

I sense the figure behind the door
A chill runs down my Spine
I don’t think I can take much more
My nerves all start to climb
I know he’s outside, standing, waiting
My heart beats at this intimidation
My mind and strength are still debating
If I should head to a confrontation
My resistance starts to crack
I open the door out onto the Street
I can’t stop now no turning back
He looks at me and says ‘Trick or treat? ’


Comments about The 'Poem A Day' Project - Day 86 by Flying Lemming

  • (11/1/2007 6:36:00 PM)


    Good at the start but i feel it lost it towards the end.... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 1, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 21, 2011


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