Sinister Lurks

Daylight gone

garden overgrown

dark demon

alien eyes

stare mine

advancing closer

nerves tighten

feeling foolish

spiky hedgehog

shuffles past.

it's a jungle out there

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Nigel Astell

Sat 31st Jul 2021 00:26

Thanks for your likes
Holden
Your Royal Poetess
Stephen G
and
Aisha.

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Nigel Astell

Sat 31st Jul 2021 00:21

Stephen I spend one week cutting it all back then within days my jungle returns.

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Nigel Astell

Sat 31st Jul 2021 00:15

Keith

I used to have one that lived under my shed five years ago.

Watching the night wind create shapes I thought I heard something and I did - - -

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keith jeffries

Thu 29th Jul 2021 17:42

Nigel,

Your'e lucky we have a family of three at the bottom of the garden.

Keith

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Stephen Gospage

Thu 29th Jul 2021 17:24

I have experienced something like this, Nigel, and the poem really brings it home. 'Garden overgrown' has a worryingly familiar ring to it!

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