A Crawl Memory
I decided to join a poetry meetup group in August 2023. This was my first poem I wrote during the meeting. Crawl is one of my favorite horror movies and this poem is written from my memory of the movie...
A Crawl Memory, by Kirk Harrington
As she wades through the basement looking for her father
The rain outside is loud against the house
And she thinks she sees the water move
Unexpectedly in spots
And fear rises in her
And she becomes tense
Ready to swim away fast if in danger
Again the water moves
And this time there is a clang against a pipe
Sensing danger, her immediate reaction
Is to swim away from the sound, which she does
Her heart rate rises
As she swims to some floating debris
In an attempt to get behind it to shield herself
She barely gets behind it just as a large dark shape rises from the water
And bites down on a piece of wood right in front of her
SNAP
The wood cracks at the pressure of the beast’s maw
And she sees the teeth
And in terror looks directly into the eyes
Of a giant alligator.
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