I once was stopped,
Roaming in the mall
An old woman screamed for my golden hair,
Craving for it all.
I longed to snatch her hand, fling
It far away
Imagining her wrinkled...
Sienna Reiner, Kaleidoscope Contributor October 19, 2021
This poem is a great way to tell a story for the month of October.
Please continue to submit your wonderful artwork and poetry before The Spooky Season challenge ends at midnight on October 31st.
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