Author of horror genre
“I Hear a Knock”
I hear a knock
But do not want to answer
I hear the phone
But decide to let it ring
I hear the doorbell
But do not open the door
Who beckons me?
It chills me to my core.
The phone stops ringing, and the knocks just stop.
A crinkly creature comes
Out of a wooden box
A long, tubelike figure with jagged teeth and black eyes
And lets out the sounds
Of whispering cries
It creeps up on its victim
Who lies shuddering in fear
And sucks the very life
From that person crying tears
A legend’s foe, as legends go,
This creature, the enemy of life.
Life’s enemy can only be
Destiny and strife
The victims’ fate
Never too late
Always comes on time
When the jagged teeth of
That crinkly creep
Sink in deep to dine.
Written on 5/8/2023