Ominous Shape!

This was the start of the invasion! The Foureyed Poet.

The Foureyed Poet

Looking down from the cliffs gazing out to sea

the day was sunny but a cold wind blew

not a single bird could be seen or heard

blue sky’s except for some freaky clouds

hanging unusually low over the clear water

an unsettled feeling of imminent danger!

As a large shadowy shape came into my vision

in deeper water off the shoreline with precision!

What could this ominous shape be I pondered

as it came to a halt with no sound or ripple

there were groups of swimmers who stopped

then turned in panic and swam for the beach

the the salt water started to froth and spurt

now on my knees both ears began to hurt!

This high-pitched screech did not diminish at all

the massive triangular shape rose above the beach

probing red beams of light shot out from the base

all that could be heard now was a…

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