A play ground

by xxmichaelxx   Aug 30, 2006


Children's laughter echos in the play ground's surrounding
smiles, talking, sew saw swinging
in the day, everything in the play ground is fun
but in the night, what's it like? when the day is done?

sew saw starts to swing, but nobody's riding in it
unrecognized laughs echos, strange looking creatures, half human half devil, it's a split
creatures with bright red eyes
half human that doesn't dies

red spark everywhere
ashes what the wind blows, here and there
soft talking, you wouldn't understand
why are these creatures in our land?

pale colors they were
sharp teeth's they had, i swear
glowing red fire burning in their bodies
a scratchy face, a look you won't please

they are ghost
where did they come from? north or south coast?
they were the children who used to play in this playground
beaten up by bullies, yelling, people didn't care acting like if they don't hear any sound

they don't want revenge, like others want when they got beaten
they came back from the dead to play in their playground, wishing the people who were there feel guilt-en
they have fun, under the moon
but day will, hours later, come soon

they'll disappear just by a blink of an eye
day will come, children will be playing again, creatures, good bye

children's laughter echos in the play ground's surrounding
smiles, talking, sew saw swinging
in the day, everything in the play ground is fun
but in the night, you know what it's like, the creatures come back again, when the day is gone

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  • 17 years ago

    by Nobodys Hero

    Another excellent poem, i dont see why no1 has made any votes 4 you, oh well i give you a 5/5. Great job!

  • 17 years ago

    by The Lonely Rose

    Omg u signed up for this conest 2!!! i did The cat....horrible poem eh... but make some thing with a ordinary title awsome!!!! keep on writing!!