Fearsome

Fearsome

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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(Bedtime fairy tales)

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Can you remember fairy tales,
read out aloud when you were young?
So scary that you couldn't sleep,
that kept you counting random sheep
until exhausted you would fall
like Humpty Dumpty off the wall.

So frightful that you lived the fear,
wide-eyed you'd hide behind a sheet
to peep out when you felt it safe.
Your body pump would skip a beat,
but still you'd beg, in fact implore
for Dad to read you more and more.

The splinter in the Ice Queen's heart,
that ice shard penetrated deep,
impaled inside my porous mind,
that froze my tear ducts so I'd find
I couldn't shed a drop to cry
however hard I seemed to try.

And then the nightmares crimson bright,
red shoes would wake me in the night,
so weary but I must go on.
The dancing vivid in my dreams
drew forth the axe man, chop, chop, chop,
who'd sever feet should I dare stop.

© 2019 Chris Shaw


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A very vividly illustrated poem that took me through my own childhood fears and the fun and thrill of reading and exchanging scary tales. This reader could relive some thrilling parts of her childhood through your words and reading this imaginative poem was such a delightful treat! 💕

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Many thanks DIVYA. I used to get a thrill out of being scared stiff when I was young. Some of those .. read more
DIVYA

5 Years Ago

Indeed Chris! And yet we couldn’t resist listening to them! We have some grisly ones here too. read more
Hayley

5 Years Ago

Wow, I love this! The references are clear and obvious and yet so beautifully written, they don't fe.. read more



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oh my goodness ... shame on your Dad for scaring you so ;)))))))))) how nice to be taken back to those days Christine ...Nursery Rhymes of all kinds ... me own Da use to make up hunting stories about him and me Grand Da ... getting snowed in .. bears in the woods ... deathly cold .. that sort of thing ... a precious gift says i ..to have a childhood with such memories .. peace and joy my friend!
E.
ps. i especially like your "axe man" chop chop chop ... oh noooooooooo not me toes!!!! :)

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Oh yes, and how they turned those seven into something quite pornographic. Poor Snow White. What min.. read more
Einstein Noodle

5 Years Ago

ahahahahahahha such a jolly belly laugh you have given me ... with that i bid you and the Cafe' adie.. read more
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

: ))) ..........................
i remember...and yes, loved being scared even as a kid....still love psychological thrillers....scary to the mind...
such memories...thank you for the "chop chop chop"----
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Many thanks Jacob for your thoughts.

Chris
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Rye
Wow, sounds as if a nightmare instead, This is very good

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Ryanna. They were nightmarish tales Ryanna believe me.

Chris
Whoa! Those nightmare inducing fairytales might end in a glade but if your mind takes them deeper......?

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you John. Those fairy stories weren't for the feint of heart :) That blooming axe man used to .. read more
They were so scary they couldn't possibly be true lol..

Mind you i did think there was a man on the moon who came down too soon :))

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Stella Armour

5 Years Ago

I do think it is a good thing that they are encouraged to speak as they find, conversation is becom.. read more
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Same here. Sometimes though at the dinner table, I find myself thinking when Robbie is off on one, t.. read more
Stella Armour

5 Years Ago

omg ...the favourite word of my little ones has for a long time been "poo" i even bought them a play.. read more
A very vividly illustrated poem that took me through my own childhood fears and the fun and thrill of reading and exchanging scary tales. This reader could relive some thrilling parts of her childhood through your words and reading this imaginative poem was such a delightful treat! 💕

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Many thanks DIVYA. I used to get a thrill out of being scared stiff when I was young. Some of those .. read more
DIVYA

5 Years Ago

Indeed Chris! And yet we couldn’t resist listening to them! We have some grisly ones here too. read more
Hayley

5 Years Ago

Wow, I love this! The references are clear and obvious and yet so beautifully written, they don't fe.. read more

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Berkshire, United Kingdom



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