The Watchmen are watching you, can you see them? Don’t be blinded by the trick of the light; is that you in the Devil’s coat?
It came one morning without a word, the scariest of dreams you’ve ever heard. It’s strange I know you don’t hear dreams, but it came upon you, I can still hear your screams.
You’re in for a treat, don’t forget your feet. Jam-packed full of 48 poems, this book is a must-read, exploding with intrigue, macabre, murder and madness and the occasional romantic number. Do not be a fool, get your ticket for the ride of your life. Readers beware, your mind may not return. Take a dark leap into the unknown; do not be afraid as a hand will guide you on your journey, a hand of which I cannot be certain; it will pull you into the depths of your deepest, darkest nightmares and catapult you into a new world with a bizarre spaceman, a not-so-normal circus and a clown that has had his shoes stolen. Not to mention have you rolling on the floor with laughter at the sight of an old woman with a knicker elastic problem, and a murder mystery guest who just wants to go to bed. Don’t get caught in the Tiger’s teeth! Turn left not right, or was that right and not left? With all that done, your brain now frazzled, why not finish the day with a nice relaxing cup of hot tea.