The Late Great Me
I found myself in the forest Lost and with misssing memory But well-outfitted with hardy clothes stocked backpack Ray Bans Pith helmet Machete and AK-47 Dark shapes whisked around me Shaking the malformed leaves and rotting vegetationIn the distance, to my right, Dad screamed to my left, the howl of a demon I unshouldered the rifle, heavy and assuring It was loaded Something huge rumbled towards me In front of me On the rutted path I lifted the gun Ready Useless The creature was monstruously large Impossibly massive Fascinating My last thought As it snared me in its titanic jaws Jenny, with the light blond hair