POEM STARTER

You are convinced you can see mysterious figures lurking in the shadows. Write a poem about them.

Choose a specific style of poetry that would be suitable for this theme.

Eyes

Watching…Watching… Watching me… That is why I cannot leave. Every time I try to sleep, From the shadows creatures creep. Empty eyes and gaping maws, Outstretched fingers filled with claws. And though I try to call for help, No one sees them but myself. They tell me it’s all in my head, I cant escape this awful dread. The light stays on until sunrise, Need to escape from their eyes. All around me, hidden spies, I see my friends within their guise. There is no chance of these feelings stopping, Because I know they are always watching…
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