Spooky Poems - Poems about Spooky

...Creepy patience, eerie desires following the dreamlike honeycomb, consistent unawareness, wax in tatters, exhaling fortune-tellers, spooky scenario, come in harlequin mischievous, that is not time......Read the rest...

...Unsettling premonition kickstarts fiendish abomination Consider the following dogmatic, enigmatic, fantastic, idiotic, jargonistic, kimetic, linguistic, narcissistic, opportunistic, poetic......Read the rest...

... come old Red come lift your head feast upon this fruit instead yet you dine on blood of dead soak your cap on all a’fed come lift your head ......Read the rest...

...aye! ye sing nay dance! demanded o' the demon in brighten'd tar but wizen'd burr gave sudden slip did gape ‘n gash ‘pon cracken'd jar fell he into a midden pit so ran the blood ‘......Read the rest...

...WOMB OF ALL BEGINNINGS In the delicious womb of all beginnings we learnt to giggle electrons to bear all things without nusturtiums, pink lilies or doughnuts warm gurglings of God’s dream......Read the rest...

...on a rearing steed Sir Rowelph rode and rode, he rode through snorting nose of thunderous fan, his stallion galloping, charging, claiming land to the rhythm of a drummer’s hand down silt and du......Read the rest...

...Beyond the grave of Beni Blue was an aging twisting branching Yew Young Beni liked to play and hide as he did the day he died In a forgotten graveyard corner it grew hiding a doorway known by ......Read the rest...

...there’s a lady dressed in rags and robes she’s slowly skulking by the stones of names and dates and faded mark as mist and crows guide through the dark she’s looking for her grave a single bel......Read the rest...

.... until night time then i'mz hern spooky fluffy callz ......Read the rest...

... I felt the weight on the covers press down under nothing but darkness with nothing but something beside me the air was not all mine, I alone still nothing but somethin......Read the rest...

...gather wares for market day and cauldrons of the land baneful stock for the boiling pot before the evening’s end tankards spill and taverns heave upon these Beltane days see magic folk and so......Read the rest...

...who then rings thy solitary bell whose voice cuts through the mist and lowly darkness winter’s eve there far off screaming fox when unseen eyes then look upon from trees that hide in ......Read the rest...

...n icy chill descends on 13 Beaver Veil Cottage as sisters Ester and Ellie walk gingerly up the steps on this wet and windy night. This once charming pied-a-terre was now in a final phase denouement.......Read the rest...

...that call, a face porcelain pressed against glass and dead eyes wrought from an attic room watching us her name badge was irrelevant “No, those top rooms are not used, full ......Read the rest...

...He died in a sudden in a world untamed and a burden to his own flailing calmness yet nevertheless Hegg was dead dead for her and for her the earth, kingdoms, seas and all un......Read the rest...