The Scaremongers Poem by Shaun Cronick
The Scaremongers
They'll frighten you to death,
Those ones you cannot see.
They've always been among us,
Seeds from a poison tree.
They always come at night,
Observing you during day.
If liking what they see,
There will be hell to pay.
For when you're sound asleep,
That's when they visit you.
Your dream becomes a nightmare,
As your mind is sliced in two.
Very scary poem Shaun...the last line really got to me! It's certainly a terrifying ten from me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/27/2025 9:02:10 AM # 1.0.0
What a wonderfully scary atmosphere you have created her Shaun! well done...I probably won't sleep a wink tonight...Love it Lodigiana x