I drive by..
runs back down the street.
In my head
I question myself.. do I stop!
givin it prop’s
that strange house sure do rock
So, foot on the brake
U turn back.
Get damn imagination
To me it looks out of space brown.(to myself i clown)
to break free,
windows off kilter, can it see?
imagination is naked
And running wild!!!
i member him..
silly, goofy 9-year-old child..
Snap! back to this Hunny hut, that’s caught our eye.
Sitting tall, proud, scary
like it materialized…
The Dispersal of time conundrum
affects, what is here!
Space has distorted
Our town,Lord.. have fear.
And well, here comes imagination
back to the car
He’s so scary, he wouldn’t go far.
Shaking, Quaking,Excited with fear..
I Pulled him in closely
we got out of there….
I was sure out the crooked window
A glowing red eye appeared
Cool odd house in my neighborhood,I past it almost daily…