Death at the Carnival By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
Under the Halloween colored tent
He waits…
With his rustysilver blade
While you buy your tickets
He waits…
By the Ferris wheel
Round and round the wheel goes
He waits…
His finger running over the jagged blade
The carnival lights eerily shining
He waits…
“Come closer” he whispers
Carousel music fills the night air
He waits…
Already knowing what you fear
At the fun house standing at the mirrors
He waits…
Grinning at your distorted reflection
Slipping into the Haunted House
He waits…
Quietly humming a tune
You've lost your way in the dark
He waits…
For you to appear around the next corner
As you look into his painted eyes
He waits…
To feel the warm fluid on his blade
Gripping his wrist your mouth opens
He waits…
To hear your last breath
You fall to the floor
He waits…
For your eyes to close
The smell of popcorn and cotton candy
He waits…
To carve your dead flesh
Screams heard from afar
He waits…
For his next victim
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