Showing posts with label gun. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gun. Show all posts

Thursday, September 5, 2019

BENEATH THE WAVES



Someone watches me from the water.
A head bobs in the shallow waves.
Yellow eyes sparkle in the sunlight.
A man rises from the waves.
A man in a wet suit.
The yellow spots must have been
a reflection from the sun.
Ouch.
I’m shot.
He shot me with a spear gun.
Too late.
I’m falling.
Will I wake to find
it had been a bad dream?
I hope so.

Monday, August 29, 2016

WATCHING ME



Who is watching me from the water?
Someone is bobbing beneath the waves.
He’s coming closer to shore.
I see eyes.
Yellow eyes sparkling in the sunlight.
Green skin with yellow spots.
I must run.
Before it catches me.
Wait.
A man is rising from the waves.
A man in a wet suit.
All is safe.
Ouch!
I’m shot.
He shot me.
With a spear gun.
Too late.
I’m falling down.
Is this only bad dream?
I hope so.

Thursday, August 28, 2014

WATCHING ME



Who is watching me from the water?
There is something bobbing beneath
the shallow waves.
Is it a person or a sea creature?
It’s coming closer to shore.
I see eyes!
Yellow eyes sparkling in the sunlight.
It has green skin with yellow spots.
I’m beginning to hear the music
from “Jaws” in my head.
My over-active imagination
is in over-drive.
I must run!
Before the creature catches me!
Wait!
It’s just a man rising from the waves.
A man in a wet suit.
All is safe.
The yellow spots must have been
a reflection from the sun.
Ouch!
I’m shot!
He shot me!
He shot me with a spear gun!
Too late.
I’m falling down.
Will I wake up again?
Will I find it all to be a bad dream?
I hope so.