Puppet Master 2 (1991)


What do I see 

as I wake from sleep?

A puppet watching me.


It creaks.

It groans.

Its head spins.


It can’t be real.

It’s a wooden puppet.

No one pulls its strings.


It speaks

in a deep voice.

It can’t be alive.


It says,

“Time to play.”

I run to the door.


It can’t be.

It stands before me,

taller than me.



It can’t be.

But it is.

It’s alive.


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