Her Delight – #poetry of a #spider

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She spins a perfect web
But is nowhere to be seen
Hides within the shadows
On this night called Halloween

Waiting, ever patiently
For that tasty little treat
She tricks her prey from far away
Their life she does deplete

Like lollipops, so sticky
Her trap, though not as sweet
Lures them in, every time
Such a diabolical feat

They try but never win the fight
Their demise… is her delight



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The Haunted Bride – #poetry of a #ghost

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A figure stands, a haunted bride
Left at the altar, where she died

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What Happened? – #poetry of the #lost

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A reflection in the mirror where
Hollow looking eyes do stare
Back at me, creates a scare
Is this really what I’ve become?

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Into the Black – #poetry #death

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I wrote this after listening to Don McLean’s song, “Vincent”.  If you know the song, perhaps you’ll read the words as if the music is playing….

Darkness holds the night
Stars are hidden from my sight
The moon above, it shines no light
I look around but nothing fills my eyes

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Blood Stained – #poetry #vampire

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Evil lies
In emerald eyes
Be wary of her meek disguise
She hides it well
This living hell
The hunger never dies

She must find
Else lose her mind
A victim to sate her need
His scent is near
The smell of fear
His body he must cede

So she may live
Though not forgive
The horror she inflicts
Night is done
And she has won
Her blood stained lips she licks

 

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