DREAD -- a Friday Challenge Poem
Dread. Small word, one letter larger than read
But. It never has left me, no matter
No matter that I'm older than older
Fear with consequences unknown to me
I shudder, shiver, and shake a little
Really a lot but I can't make that known
Can't make it known because I'm in public
Grown men shouldn't be afraid. No boogeyman
Still I feel helpless in her presence, awe!
Not a man; this lady sets me trembling
No switch nor blade nor gun does she carry
Her stature towers, ominous intrigue
I meet her in tight places, like the lift
Woman, taller and younger than me. There!
Fear strikes, I dread this twosome encounter
Whenever, wherever she's there, I leave
_ _ _ _
Photos and Poem Copyright © 2015 Jimmiehov. All Rights Reserved
Today I'm linking with Fireblossom at The Real Toads in the Imaginary Garden,
Fireblossom Friday: Dread
Labels: fr, Personal-Challenge-2015, Poem, Syllabic Form
8 Comments:
Wow, I'd quiver in her presence, too. From the looks of her in the picture, she is taller than an Amazon! I dig her groovy clothes, though! Good one, Jim!
Woman, taller and younger than me. There!
Fear strikes, I dread this twosome encounter
Elements possessed by such a being will impose certain provocations which she herself may not realize. Physical traits and strength of someone big can be very intimidating
Hank
The fright in such a presence is intimidating - maybe it's our own insecurity feedin confidence that make her grow...
This is like the hangover one feels from childhood fears--certain kinds of teachers! Understood. k.
From the photograph, I can see that she is a stunner! Buck up, many must get tongue-tied around her. ;-)
Jim, you have burst my bubble! You? Fearful of that string bean? Never ...
Whatever you do don't look up that news report on the mummified clown. Might stun you for good ~
Like her outfit, but I wouldn't want to meet her in the shadows. Great write!
Post a Comment
<< Home