white rose (2)  In the shadows of the bleachers, in the laughs of children at play, down by the water is where the monsters lay

One by one they call to the innocent, come here my children, come hither

In the lights that dim as the darkness falls, the monsters hurry the monsters call

One child fair of sunny hair, find the monsters that creep, that wait in their lair

In the cool of the stream, with muffled screams, the night begins to dream

One child taken, how many in death forsaken by the monsters that creep by the riverside

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About PJ Secluded

Introspective writer working on first manuscript. Writer of original series, poems, musings of sorts and the occasional manic prose. My main blog is an original series seen through the eyes of the lesbian protagonist Burgess. With her brood of studs, they conquer fear and tragedy, embracing love and the experiences between close friends. I have been writing for just a little while now and found a true passion for it. I want to help others through my writing discussing sensitive issues that affect the LGBTQ community in a unique fashion


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