There's Something In My Garden

There's something in my garden that screams,
out there,
somewhere,
tonight.

I'm frightened by the crying outside.
Please stop,
and give,
me peace,

for I've heard its voice before
but it only comes in winter
when I'm all alone
when there's no one home.

There's something in my garden that screams,
out there,
somewhere,
tonight.

It's dying.
It's dying.
It's dying.
It's dying.

© Mark Sheeky. Permission is required for reproduction.