POEM STARTER

Door shut tightly, might the monsters come.

Write a poem which ends with this line. You may wish to interpret the 'monsters’ metaphorically rather than literally.

Dimples

He's coming.


His dimples appear slightly

A smile you can't outrun


Agony rattled the crimson walls

The screams aren't fun


Cold metal on the swollen flesh

Where he rests the gun


Fought against thick rusty chains

Don't even try to fucking run


Door shut tightly

Might the monsters come

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