The Scariest Sound in the World
Is a knock on the door.
Whether it’s a demanding rap, rap, rap
Like thunder midday,
Or a gentle tap, tap, tap
Poisonously light.

The Scariest Sight in the World
Is a plain white envelope
You were not expecting.

I wish I had a time machine to go back
Just fifteen seconds earlier
To dispense them to the oblivion of nonexistence
And resign myself to the same.