Crossroads part 1

Something lurking roadside edge

Black figure rising creeping high

Direct focus muscular thigh

Devil dog has caught my eye

On hallows eve a sign to die

Bounds on past in front of me

Hairs on neck have fallen flee

Maybe meant for someone else

Our paths have crossed next on shelf

A sign of warning forgotten plight

Devil errands breadth of night

Chilled to bone home make haste

Horror judged by common taste

Never forget devil’s plea

Stopped in path stared to meet

Forgotten for now

He’s coming for me….

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