A Cautionary Tale told as a Blitz poem |
Note: This poem was written for the picture prompt below. The form is a blitz poem. (Look it up. It takes too long to explain here) ** Image ID #2003102 Unavailable ** Start to Understand. . . Hey Little Red Riding Hood. Hey you knew that's how it'd start Start your chores Start your homework Homework is boring Homework sucks Sucks to have a mother Sucks to have a father Father is a loser Father is not looking. . . Looking at the forest Forest so cool Forest kind of dark Dark kind of scary Dark makes it hard to see See dark shadows See glowing eyes Eyes watching you Eyes getting closer Closer comes the thing Closer come its teeth Teeth pearly white Teeth long and sharp Sharp teeth near your neck Sharp teeth and long red tongue Tongue is frozen. Tongue cannot scream. Scream in the darkness. Scream for help Help from someone Help from your parents. Parents can't help Parents are losers Losers aren't so bad Losers are nice Nice to hear your mother's voice Nice to feel your father's arms Arms come out of the shadows Arms tear at your bonnet Bonnet ripped from your body Bonnet flies off as you run Run fast Run home Home is where you get a spanking Home is where you understand Understand your parents Understand their fears Your Fears 50 lines |