Posted inGorelets: Unpleasant Poems
Tiny Michael Myers
He skins action figures for his masks and stalks the model railroad village weilding his deadly pushpin every Halloween until Giant Michael Myers tosses him aside, bored, leaving him fallen paralyzed on the tracks for an eternity of waiting in suspense for the train that never comes -- his tiny imagination a cruel justice worse than a thousand thousand carnage-ridden runovers