Stab,
Wound,
Cut,
Rip.
Open,
Slice,
Puncture,
Tear.
All these things a knife can do.
You'd be better off dying in your sleep,
Now wouldn't you then?
I hope this onomatopoeia scares you:
Don't mess with knives
Unless you want the graveyard
To take you.
YOU ARE READING
Graveyard Tales
Poetry"Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them." ~George Eliot
Knife
Stab,
Wound,
Cut,
Rip.
Open,
Slice,
Puncture,
Tear.
All these things a knife can do.
You'd be better off dying in your sleep,
Now wouldn't you then?
I hope this onomatopoeia scares you:
Don't mess with knives
Unless you want the graveyard
To take you.