the crazy old woman on Bloody Creek Road
The crazy old woman on Bloody Creek Road
the boys were told
that the old lady who lived
at the end of Bloody Creek Road
was either evil or insane.
some of the boys said that she
stole children and cooked them in her
oven for her supper
others said she ate snakes
while they were still alive
one day they decided to
find out for themselves
they waded the red water creek
to stay hidden from her view
the creek ran behind her shabby cottage
as they neared they saw ragged curtains
hanging from her windows
moss grew up the sides of the house
spider webs covered the back porch
a peculiar smell of something rotten
came from beneath the back porch.
they crawled on their bellies from
the creek to get near the cottage
suddenly the back screen door flew open
and black crows flew out from the
inside of her cottage then the door slammed shut
the crows spotted them in the grass
and swooped down and flew in a circle
over them squawking loudly
they froze in place until
the crows flew away
the old lady threw open the door to see
why the crows were making such a noise
she did not see them hiding in the deep grass
the boys were frightened out of their wits
she went back into the cottage
then returned with a shotgun
and fired it into the air
Then a big ugly grin crossed her
wrinkled face as she said something
that the boys could not hear
in a few minutes the boys heard
the sounds of a child crying
softly at first, the sounds became a scream
a blood-curdling scream that sent cold
chills down their spines
the crying started repeating itself
then stopped abruptly
the screen door opened again and she
threw something into the air
and it smashed into the grass near them
they crawled over to see what it was
it was an old record from her Victrola
the label said “child’s crying and screaming”
the boys were relieved to know that they
had not heard a child being tortured before
being cooked for supper
they slipped back through the tall grass
to Bloody Creek and ran splashing through
the water as fast as their legs would carry them.
the flock of crows flew over them again
squawking loudly warning them to
never return
they did not