A Horrific dream
A lifeless tree,
with a shadow, eerie,
was walking,
on the moonlit street.
Took to stairs,
with shaky legs.
stumbling,
it stood at every step,
With face brooding,
and eyes daring,
screaming,
repeating words spoken.
As it stood,
beside my cupboard,
shrieking,
the door opened wide.
i woke up, afraid,
with fist's held, tight,
staring through the window blind,
Standing behind those blinds,
awaiting to get-in,
was my intoxicated guardian.
© 2015 Hari Prasad S