DesertA Poem by HorrorMaster
This poem is about a lonely scared man in a hot desert.
I stand alone in a deep sand.
The sun burning my skin.
It feels like I am in middle of nowhere.
begin walking as fast as I can,
The sun burning my eyes.
I am surprised they cannot find me.
Ah god, my skin is peeling off from the heat,
It’s beating me to death.
I must get out of here.
I called out, "Help! Help!"
No one heard me.
Sand dust covered my legs.
My throat started to get dry,
I need water, so I can survive.
Now snakes jumped out of the sand.
They came near me,
as they started biting my legs.
I started to use my legs to push them out of the way.
I tried my best to run away from them.
It feels like I am living in a hot coffin filled with sand.
The fear of my life will never be the same.
My day in this desert will never be forgotten.
© 2011 HorrorMaster
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