A MonSter waits
outside the door
With mayhem he has
wrought before.
But he’ll be
schooled;
I’ll not be fooled.
He’ll be my
prisoner of war.
It won’t be pretty.
That I know.
But I am prepped
for toe-to-toe.
So bring it on.
My sword is drawn.
I’ll send you back
beneath, below.
Flash fire at me,
if you dare.
I’ll not be caught
twice unaware.
No wilting wimp,
Though limbs go
limp,
I know you’re not
my worst nightmare.
c2018 by Linda Ann Nickerson
Image:
Theme art – adapted from
public domain image
Still from Frankenstein,
1931
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