Acrostic
Death personified.
Dark eyes drill into me
Everything around me blurs
As he makes his way across the room
Too bad no one else sees him
He’s finally come for me.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Acrostic
Death personified.
Dark eyes drill into me
Everything around me blurs
As he makes his way across the room
Too bad no one else sees him
He’s finally come for me.
I love this-“everything around me blurs”-I can feel the stark imagery.
Thank you!