Once Upon A Shadow, Deep Inside A Dream

The Creature 01-25-95

         Among the fields of grasses and flowers,
A creature sits and waits for hours.
         With four eyes upon his head,
He lies deep within a flowerbed.
         Awaiting a victim to come along,
Unsuspectingly whistling a familiar song.
         Alluring flowers sit and wait,
For the human to take the bait.
         Inhaling their enticing scent,
The creature rises like a tent.
         Full of anger, full of hate,
The victim screams a bit too late.
         Among the fields of grasses and flowers,
The creature sits and waits for hours.



There's a doodle that goes with this that I'm going to try to scan in and put on here in the next couple of days.