Horror Dream Poem by Lee Fones

blood speckle's led upstairs
then into attic door
parents somewhat unaware
demons blood on floor

the smell of death
the smell of fear
the smell of breath
soul of evil here

clutching at a axe
went into the attic
not wishing to relax
things got traumatic

the smell of death
the smell of fear
the smell of breath
soul of evil here

not realizing my sister
she'd snoop in the house
stumbling on her blister
chasing after tiny mouse

the smell of death
the smell of fear
the smell of breath
soul of evil here

my sister gave a screech
with my axe i did yield
her arms held aloft to reach
a great big magnet shield