Bogeyman

by Chris Butler

At night,
I leave the windows and doors
unlocked
to my bedroom

and lay naked,
wearing no underwear,
crying out loud
without a voice,
choking on his
pacifier gagger,

in the hope I won’t have to sleep alone
forever.

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One Response to Bogeyman

  1. Joyce Juzwik says:

    I guess even the bogeyman is company, huh? Enjoyed this one.

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