H aunted by memories
A nother cold October night
L onely under the harvest moon
L ooking at the ghosts of my past
O nly the undead as my companions
W e wander the vacant corridors
E very memory refuses to leave
E maciated wraiths that won't die
N eeding my blood for their feast.
A nother cold October night
L onely under the harvest moon
L ooking at the ghosts of my past
O nly the undead as my companions
W e wander the vacant corridors
E very memory refuses to leave
E maciated wraiths that won't die
N eeding my blood for their feast.
Published by Kathryn E. Darden
An author, poet, publisher, publicist & skincare consultant, I have written for publications including CCM Magazine, The Tennessean, Barbie Bazaar Magazine, Christian Activities & several local newspapers.... View profile
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Post a CommentLadies & gentlemen,
please take your seats
As your heart skips beats
As you watch our horror show
Because you never know
... What’s gonna pop on the screen
That’ll make you scream
Put a popcorn in your mouth
Feel your eyeballs popping out
Look at the guy keen to know what’s the sound from his closet
Last night he forgot to close it
Soon he opens the door
And in no time he’s dead on the floor
All he saw was two red eyes
Before he got himself stabbed twice
What? This is not scary?
Come on let me show you a girl whom you’d love to marry
She just smiles at this guy
Who doesnt even think-why?
They soon have a talk
And towards her home they walk
She calls him in for a drink
Like I said this guy doesnt think
He rushes in thinkin its naughty time
And drinks that party wine
Soon he sees her turning into a monster
Ooh, I think he’s stuck in a disaster
Her eyes turn red
Showing thirst for blood
There’s no use in calling cops
Because they’ll only see his corpse
The lights get dim
The lady jumps at him
The scene ends with a scary voice
Saying I love naughty guys
So next time you see beautiful women
Remember this man eating demon
Haha anyway that’s it for today’s show
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Thanks, ladies! This Halloween poem was my very first contribution to Associated Content. It was a Call for Content to write a Halloween acrostic, so I plunged in to writing for AC with this offering a year ago this month!
That's neat!
I love it! (=
Thank you, Louise!
The visual imagery of your words puts me right into the scene...
Thank you very much for the kind words!
Well done acrostic :) Sheri