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a horror poem
A chapter in the book People
Fear Phil
by Bill Schott
The author has placed a warning on this post for violence.
Phil has found a plastic pipe,
with properties just like a spike,
one sharp end that looks as though
it would make an awful hole.
Tending garden is his job;
he also is Beelzebub,
when he's not receiving meds
or eating crayons colored red.
Phil was sentenced to be here
for the killing of his peers,
or until his mind is clear,
then he'll serve six hundred years.
Here comes the nurse, now he can see
just how deep the hole will be
that he makes into her chest —
then it's lunch, and get some rest.
Phil has found a plastic pipe,
with properties just like a spike,
one sharp end that looks as though
it would make an awful hole.
Tending garden is his job;
he also is Beelzebub,
when he's not receiving meds
or eating crayons colored red.
Phil was sentenced to be here
for the killing of his peers,
or until his mind is clear,
then he'll serve six hundred years.
Here comes the nurse, now he can see
just how deep the hole will be
that he makes into her chest —
then it's lunch, and get some rest.
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