Monday, 25 June 2018

Old Boggy

A poem from 2018

No one is innocent
And that’s where you’ve been lulled into a false sense of security
You think you’re good
And that is always going to be a dangerous game to play
Watch out!
He’s skulking about tonight looking for a victim

There’s a harvest of souls a-coming
And he’s looking for someone to grab
He’s hiding in the dark night
So he’ll take you by surprise
Just when you’re happy and laughing
He’ll come a-knocking on your door
And he’ll drag you away kicking and screaming

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