SHAPE SHIFTER

MERHABA MY FRIENDS

A TRUE TALE

On the very edge of the park,
lurks the Shape Shifter.
He blends in with the trees ,and
at dusk, as the light dwindles away
and shadows dance from tree to tree,
he comes alive......
Unseen movements and rustling sounds
make you tremble, as you hurry towards
the exit gate, you quicken your pace as
the gate is in sight, a spiders web clings
to your face as you jump with fright,
you begin to to trot, the gate is within
reach, as you reach out with trembling fingers,
to open the gate, a dark shadow falls across
your path....

Words are spoken and you let out a SCREAM,
you are ready to run ,as a beam of light blinds
your eyes, you let out a whimper, as you fall
to your knees, `i`m sorry` you say as you begin
to whale, ` i won`t do it again` you confess to the
light, `let me go home` you say. I don`t care what
you`ve done, says the voice, but if i find you hanging
around here after dark i`ll phone the police.

As you hurry on home, feeling brave and stupid,
looking over your shoulder to see if all is clear,
you think to yourself. ` next time i`ll have that
Park Keeper`.

(Turkwords)

TURK ;{)....I BET THIS TALE RING TRUE !