Photoshopped into a devil's dream By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
I cannot believe
how loud I could scream
when I found out I was photoshopped
into a devil'sdream.
A pack of smokes
and two pachyderms
chased away the spiders
webbing up the worms.
I laid back down,
and my shadow up and ran.
Back into the darkness
until I bumped into that man.
It was the man with
the cold, cold Cheshire smile--
with wings of a bat,
the skin of a crocodile.
He lunged for my carotid
and out popped my soul.
It flew away as
I fell into the hole.
I have never seen such blackness,
or such an evil scheme.
Thank God I was only photoshopped
into that devil's dream.
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