Day 9 of the 'Pocalypse Poetry Challenge Day 5 Round 1 - Entry
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AM I HEADED FOR A CHAINSAW MASSACRE?
I thought I’d be dead now as I’m on my own.
I missed partnering up so going it alone.
Another poem is my next job now,
Then must try to escape again somehow.
The terrain has been rough and I nearly fell
But keep going forward towards my next hell.
I’m out of food so I am searching for that.
I’m trying to progress but avoid combat.
There’s some hope ahead as the area clears
But a laughing guy adds to my fears.
There’s nothing amusing here I’m sure,
Just masses of danger to endure.
Oh help! The man carries a dirty chainsaw.
He calls out to me before I can withdraw.
Grow your own greens? I’ve done that for years.
But why a chainsaw with bloody smears?
I’m scared to think of his ‘something neat’.
I hope there’s some way I can retreat.
I’m waiting now for Papa’s next move.
This horrible life has gotta improve.
My Poem for the Poetry Challenge - 9
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Too many violent video games young lady ;-)
Great poem. Puts the reader at the scene.
Thank you. It's probably my last poem as I have no more food so I'll die soon :)
... and that's how the little cat finally met its demise.
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