They didn't have a clue
Why citizens kept disappearing
The rude with great skin
The vile and the sneering
I admit I'm to blame
My charm too endearing
My actions justified
Their existence interfering
Intoxicated they swarm
I thank their volunteering
Their bare bones stare in shock
In my patchwork cape, I'm persevering
YOU ARE READING
Drawing in the Reins: An Illustrated Collection of Reined-in Horror
Horror[Ongoing] A collection of short, unsettling tales accompanied by my artwork. Updated every Wednesday. Feedback is always appreciated! Stories are mine. Artwork is mine. Cover art is mine. © 2020-2022 SkittishReflections - L. M. Shayle
