Something Poem by Sam Wright

Something



Puddles of water
Red water
Piles of intertwined figures
Dead bodies
It's quiet
To quiet
Something stalks the streets
Something hunts the people
Something is hungry
Very hungry
It likes the red puddles
It makes the body pile grow
People vanish screaming
Then silence again
And forever the silence shall stay

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