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Judy Kiehart
Writer of One-Acts, Short Stories, and Calico Lane
Judy's Jermyn
The Who-Who Man
During the day, the wooded area is friendly
A hut burrowed in the shrub, shelter from the heat,
A place for the child to laugh and play.
After nightfall
A faceless man emerges from the wood.
Without warning
He is tall and moves quickly,
His arms and legs
Stiff
Scissor-like.
He announces himself to the child
who who who who
Invades her subconscious
who who who who
Invades her dreams.
"Daddy, daddy, help me, daddy
save me from the who-who man."
May 1992
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