Flowmar’s Poems

Hauntingly

Possession, Age 5

Image by Author — “The Center of Hell, or the Sun? You Decide”

He woke to the sounds of a thunderstorm
Beating away at the serenity of the city
Battered and bruised, his mind asleep
It called him from down the stairs

He was pulled from his bed
By an unseen force
Afraid of the dark
He was weary