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.
They Are I
They watch,
They stare,
They lurk ,
Their breath caressing my neck.
Behind the corner
Behind the doors
Behind the people
The shadows lingers with eagerness.
They judge
They punish
They mock
The darkness is waiting impatiently.
I can not escape
They can not stop
They consume me
The abyss is grasping for more.
They are never full
They are always wanting
They are always pleading
The deep can not be filled
We can not be filled
We can not run
We can not escape
They are me and now I am we.