by
Michelle Dennis Evans
The giants are coming
Bashing down the door
Getting into my head
Pounding at my brain
The giants are coming
Smashing down the houses
Tearing apart the streets
Destruction all around
The giants are coming
Run for cover
Guard yourself
Flee for your life
3 comments:
This works on many levels. Could just be a childish poem about real giants. . . or is the giant that is coming really death? Ohh.... something to think about I guess!
well done!
Jim
I like this a lot. It has an element of the fantastical that is just super. It reminds me of a Jack-in-the-Beanstalk type story where the giants are tearing around town going ballistic and the people are like "AAGGGHHH!" Fee fi fo fum! Great stuff.
I agree with Jim, I read 'death' into it, also. Hmmm!
Nice work! :-)
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