THE MAN IN THE TREE
- Dark Poets Club
- Dec 7, 2020
- 1 min read
By Ginger lee

The man in the tree
He stares at me
He keeps watch whenever I leave
I only see his glowing eyes
Always in a darkened sky
I fear his face will soon be shown
As fall removes the foliage grown
The howling wind warns to go back in
Stay inside till winter’s end