13 POETIC DAYS OF HALLOWEEN CONTEST

Day 11 Pennywise rondeau

         In a sewer dark the IT rules.

         For children sweet It hungers, drools.

         Upon young fears flourishes, feasts.

         Manifestations, shadows, beasts.

         Nightmares awakened, non-stop spool.

         

         As Pennywise It spreads the fuel.

         A clown-fed flame, a terror tool.

         Lure with red balloons, bouncy treats.

         In a dark sewer.

         

         Don't mind It's deadlights, beware fools.

         Orange glow casts death-pallor ghouls.

         The crazed, cold clown defies defeat.

         He dwells, devours under the streets.

         Deadly, demonstrably cruel.

         In a dark sewer.