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.
Lurk
Dont you see it?
Am i going crazy?
Am I going insane?
Over there
They lurk
The shoadows their home
A creeping obsession for I am their own
The watch with beady eyes
And a menacing growl
Prowl and pounce
Ready to fight
Ready to kill
I think I may be insane
For you dont see them lurk
But surely you must
They stand over there
I may need some help
My brain may be broken
I know they arnt there
They just seem to be
I must be dreaming
Thinking wistfully
I will sleep it off
See what morning brings
But they still stand there
In the corner
Staring hungrily