An October Haunt

A new ghost in this ethereal sleeve
Fresh from the new dug grave that reaked of death
By chance he morphed on this Halloween eve
It was not yet in him to moan and gasp breath

Fresh from the new dug grave that reaked of death
Instinctively he sought for must and rot
It was not yet in him to moan and gasp breath
But fear then gave way to an evil plot

Instinctively he sought for must and rot
By chance he morphed on this Halloween eve
But fear then gave way to an evil plot
A new ghost in this ethereal sleeve

10-18-19
Contest: Poets October Pantoum
Sponsor: William Kekaula
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Roper Avatar
November 7, 2019 at 8:07 PM
Congratulations on your win in Poet's October Pantoum, Larry.Hugs Eve
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
November 7, 2019 at 12:11 PM
Intriguing piece and effectively written pantoum worthy for first its high placement, thank you for entering my contest ~ Aloha always William
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