SILENT SIREN

THE SILENT SIREN I sit here in solitude With this black darkness Embracing me Engulfing me Almost choking This is where you pop up And scream 'April Fool!' Sadly, this aint no prank The Silent Siren  Placed his clichéd icy hands on you He comes in that deafening silence And leaves us empty Save the wailing I sometimes imagine Placing fiery fingers around his icy neck And snuffing it out of him But how? He is so silent And stealth  And sudden Alas! The Silent Siren soundeth and striketh, yet again. Hmmph! Inspired by Jo.  For the lil soldier And many others....