PeriodiCination.

Stained pure white, bought from Victoria secret stores,
Soaked in her brownish/reddish blood,
white saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.


Looking pale and shabby,
The sound of her snore, like that of a musical drum,
Her bed where she lay can accommodate an entire village,
Engulfed in her miseries.



Then......
A loud bang came from the Hallway,
Being single and living alone,
The sound knocked her into Hibernation mode,


Then the sound again....
Fear gripped her Jaws, left it open for Ants big like Grasshoppers, move in freely without the teeth barricades,


Down the hallway, there was a She goat looking innocent but deadly,
worms dripping from the nose, to the floor,
with a resemblance of a wolf and that of a goat.




The she goat crying and moaning with the sound of an owl.
Mandy couldn't make a move.
Her hair strands were standing like Iroko tree,
and the She goat looking like a wolf, stopped crying ..


Fear finally had it's way, she was dead sick!
She felt, she was Hallucinating, No am actually soliloquizing,
No am Perplexed, No am actually on Periodicination,
Yes on Periodicination,


while Mandy was quizzing her confused soul,
The She goat looking like a wolf, disappeared,


She practically signed her will and gave up the ghost in anticipation, that the day light shines into her room!





Ema Bountiful..
©03-04-2016.