Continuing with my promise to Angie, the following is based on The Twilight Zone, Season 1, Episode 21.
In the middle of the darkness and light Out there in the middle of dark, stormy night A traveler awaits her long overdue bus While the ticket master wonders at the fuss She stares back at him vapidly As he tells her that things do not change so rapidly Millicent is not subject to flights of fancy or fear She a girl with a good head and not one for tears All of which will soon be put to the test Her sanity perhaps coming in s something second best A thoughtful pause on a rainy night so sad She begins to wonder if she is going mad Her sanity is vainly caught on just one snag It begins with the mystery of her moving bag Suddenly peering into her doppelganger's reflection Her mind at once begins to make the connections The lightening strikes, thunder roars; she has her seat But, sensibly her doubts will not beat their retreat She sits in wonder at her set of seeming delusions Challenging herself in all of this sudden confusion A chance conversation with a friendly stranger Gives her good cause to recount and recall the danger Step by moment's step, she retraces all the events Becoming ever more certain, this isn't just coincidence The politely discuss what the possible causes might be Examining and reexamining ever sort of possibility Beginning to finally board the bus, she sees her face in a window Looking down as her reality grasps it's ebb and flow Her memory catches on a tale hear of parallel universes And her thoughts admit they are shrill in their persistence Each of us part and still equally there is a counter part That from time to time commit hostile takeovers in the heart Each of us born with this unholy sort of identical twin Born without reason as naked creatures of bold sin Parallel planes that scratch and edge at her slipping sanity Playing hard on her sensibilities and her sense of vanity The stranger first kindly arranges she be taken for observation Calling the police for assistance in finding her destination When soon after the stranger suddenly sees and chases his doppelganger Suddenly aware of the truth and feeling a dread and danger Reason dredged out of the shadows of seldom glimpsed reality In the Twilight Zone, you are always on the edge of your sanity (c) June 13, 2017 Michael Romani All Rights Reserved





Great.
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It’s a little difficult to try to make these stories into poems. But, when my eldest asks for something that I can give her? I do my best. Any suggestions on improving this effort is appreciated, Yassy. All I know is that I made a promise to one of my girls. I’m doing my best to set the example that a promise made is a promise meant and that promise meant is to be kept.
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