Frozen (by yours truly, Darrel Reese)
I watch my window, frozen with fear
tonight, as I lay awake in bed.
It always happens this time of year;
Creepy visions sneak into my head,
Strange and erie creaks come to my ear.
"O'eractive 'magination" says Dad;
But tell that to the monster o'er there
Who thinks I'm ripe for munching - I'm dead!
I've been absent lately, but I have good reason - I've been doing some side work, so the blog has suffered. Sorry! (there's only so many electives a full-time employee, father, husband and 3-hr commuter can get done in a day) But I'm back, for the moment, and trying to "fall back" into things. :) Enjoy - I had to get my Halloween fix in!
8 comments:
some really interesting stuff here -- bravo! I really like the fishing kid with the frog on his head a few posts back! Rock on!
I like it! Nice colors!
I...I think that I want to marry you. Love the poem!
Jess- you already did! thanks for your support, Hon.
I love it. I really like your use of colors.
Love this, one of my favorites. Great color and poem. Nice job.
P.S. I can see why you are busy.
On the color scheme- being a low-light situation, I felt the it best to keep a limited palette here, but vibrant. Hopefully, it's not too "Scooby-doo"-ish! Ha!
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