More Pitter than Patter

Down on the roof you

plunge to your abrupt demise.

Alert to your ghost,

you echo throughout the house

waking me from my slumber.

Hallway Horror

A squeal from behind

notifies me of my doom.

Wretched creatures walk

toward me with designer

bags and clothes, with extensions.

Tears

You see them before

you actually hear them.

Waiting behind a

door, hoping they will stop soon.

You can not take them for long.