I Write In 2019 and 2024 to....

Michael Myers

I am such a simple lass
I love the goofy and the sass
But horror rattles up my spine
And sends me into sure decline.



Today I write of poor Michael Myers
About his psychopathic need to kill
It started once he claimed his sister.
For years he lived on kill replay
Deep within a catatonic state.

When he rose up, he made his escape
Heading for that same small hometown
To kill again --
Slash his family to bits.

Hidden behind his goalie mask
His blade still sharp
His need forever strong
He'll take them down with all his cunning.



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Last Poem for 13 Poetic Days of Halloween Contest:
Day 13: Michael Myers
Free Verse is an irregular form of poetry in which the content free of traditional rules of versification, (freedom from fixed meter or rhyme).