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Don't Panic

A Poem

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
Image by Gerd Altmann from Pixabay

Don’t say boo

Don’t you dare move

He will see you

*

Hold that sneeze

Don’t you dare breath

He’s such a sleaze

*

Shut-up

He’ll hear you whimper.

Do you want him to pick you up?

*

Hush now

Stand perfectly still

Don’t even wrinkle your brow.

*

You’re lucky he can’t smell you.

So quit moving

You smell like dog poo.

*

He thinks you are such a fool

Don’t hyperventilate

Remember, he is nothing but a tool.

*

You better not dare scurry

His eyes are good

But you don’t need to worry.

*

He’s such a manic

Don’t you forget

But don’t panic*

*

Just don’t move.

Don’t panic

Soon, he will be removed.

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago

    My anxiety was through the roof and I was holding my breath while reading this! Awesome poem!

  • Great poem! Very scary! ♥️❤️💙

  • I was feeling mystery, intrigue, and panic as I read this one. Great job!

  • RP2 years ago

    Although the title is “Don’t Panic” I cannot help but feel panic while reading this lol. I love it! Great job.

  • Rene Peters2 years ago

    I'm not sure if this was your goal or not but it gave me chills when I read it.

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