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No one asks, where the howls come from
The screams, the forsaken, echo, and thrum
A mysterious glow, envelops the house
No one dares near it, not even a mouse
For evil lies heavy where no man has been
The howling of spirits, releasing their sin
Cast away these beasts, ungodly, at best
Immortal creatures, no longer blessed
Demons, each Lucifer, an evil disgrace
Still fight for their right, on this Earthly space
October Writing Prompt – The House of Howls – Day 12/31
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I love this, fabulous!!!
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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I am loving your dark side! ☺❤
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This is so my time of year lol ❤
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So I’ve noticed ☺❤
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This is a fabulous Halloween poem, Dorinda
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Thank you, Robbie! It’s the month of all things evil and spiritual 🙂
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Love it! I come back from vacation to enter this howling place!!
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I was wondering where you disappeared to. Welcome back, and don’t go near this house 😉
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The images depicted here are so good! 🙌🏻
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Thank you so very much, Kyle! 🙂
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Wow! Brilliant imagery here, so surreal!
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Thank you very much, Bernie! 🙂
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I like it. 💕🙂⚘
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I’m glad! Thank you 🙂
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