Sharp thorns on roses and fierce hissing kittens Green mold in kettles and wet holey mittens Brown paper trash bags soaking with stink These are some of the things that I keep Creepy dark shadows and mad rabid poodles…

When I'm alone late in the night, the winged creatures drift in flight. Their silhouettes against the golden moonlight, I've got them all in my sight. And all the while you can hear them. So put on a smile. Now d…