There in the filth the beast waited! The Foureyed Poet.

The Foureyed Poet

Beneath the city waiting lurked the beast

in the underground and sewer systems.

Crowds above rushed blindly to and throw

unaware there the creature lived.

Festering  growing in this filthy sewage

becoming bolder with a rising rage.

Workers descending to rarely used levels

called to repair a sudden fault.

Totally unaware of what thing lurked there

never before had they been this deep.

Treading carefully torches pierced the dark

fear gripped them in tunnels so stark.

Contact was lost with the maintenance crew

control thought they heard a scream.

The last sound before the radio fell silent

as the beast had its supper.

Oblivious a rescue team was hastily sent

with a compassionate intent

The leader had been in the special forces

from the start felt ill at ease.

Sensing this was more a retrieval mission

his team ex military and armed.

As there had been a few strange reports

shadows and noises of pig like snorts.

He smiled …

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