Night time thoughts
by cricketjeff on July 14, 2008. © Jeff Green, All rights reserved
Was that a step behind you
And that, the creaking floor?
The darks that seems to blind you
And close the squeaking door
The noises in the night-time
The movements not quite seen
It never is the right time
The slate is not quite clean
Each little sound can scare you
And take your breath away
I really want to dare you
To face your death today!
Author notes
just playing with some multiple rhymes