Sometimes when I think back to it, I'm not even sure I saw it.
For it was there in one moment and gone in the next, But
what I saw struck me so bizarre that try as I might I cannot
remove it from my minds eye.
Through the looking glass, in the corner of my eye, something crawled.
and there it sat, poised like a cat,
a pose quite prone to the feline in fact.
But a cat it was not,
for as any first glance shot, \
to this creature would reveal its striking features
On its head there was fur,
Like a sour, yellow liquer
which fell to the sides on two horn like ears
and my vision washed over
a snout shaped like a clover
its eyes are what speared on my fears
Those eyes were likes snakes
blanched alond in shape
with two black slits that bore too my soul
its blue nose did twitch
like the nerves of a snitch
as its red teeth did bare my blood ran cold
Black scaled neck,
Rock like chest
Four arm-like limbs a stone cold gray
Locust like legs
Added creeping dreads
To the livid green spikes on display
With talons and claws
scales spines and spur covered jaws
My fear flew away right away...
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