by Olivia J (3rd Place Winner)
Beneath the swirling, misty, luster of the abandoned lighthouse,
Demented demons lurked,
Seeking the bloody organs
From victims of the Bubonic plague’s wrath.
Snaking, bursting intestines
Or crispy, blackened lungs.
All who were near,
Could only hear sinister, cackling laughs,
Gushing rivers of lurid blood,
And snapping juicy tibias.