Ghost Trawler

Drifting into a fog-bound sound
An ancient trawler with lines set
Shadowy apparitions floating around
No crew of hearty fishermen, yet
A deathly chill rolled over the pier
Villagers cautiously watched in awe
Heard moaning coming from there,
Creepier than they ever heard call
When sun swept away the misty dawn
The ghostly fishing vessel was gone.

THIRD PLACE WINNER
written October 7, 2021
especially for "Something Spooky 8 to 16 Lines" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Tania Kitchin
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Roper Avatar
November 3, 2021 at 5:56 PM
Spooky verse. I wouldn't want to be in the middle of a lake with spooky shadows and eerie sounds , no place to hide. Great write, Milt... Love it.
Hankins Avatar
November 3, 2021 at 7:40 PM
Thank you so much, Eve, for your thoughtful comment on my poem. I appreciate it very much.
Kauffman Avatar
October 25, 2021 at 11:48 AM
Back with congratulations on your win! Great conjuring from the mists of Halloween!
Hankins Avatar
October 25, 2021 at 12:03 PM
Thanks so much, Sam. It's the sort of thing that comes to mind this time of the year.
Kitchin Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 2:25 PM
Milton, congratulations on your winning placement, I enjoyed your spooky sea tale!
Hankins Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 5:42 PM
Thank you so much, Tania. It was a fun write for this time of the year.
Jones Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 1:19 PM
Congrats on your win!
Hankins Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 1:56 PM
Thanks, Karen.
Allison Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 12:34 PM
very creepy indeed Milton, gave me shivers especially as i live on a little Island which is frequently shrouded in spooky mist:-) hugs Jan xx
Hankins Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 1:57 PM
Thanks for your read and your response, Jan. All I can say is you're probably accustomed to it by now.
Flood Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 11:35 AM
Congrats Milt. I can almost hear the foghorn sound from that mist shrouded vessel. Terry
Hankins Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 12:29 PM
Thanks so much, Terry.
Miller Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 6:36 AM
Congratulations Milton fog is so eerie and you have spun a tale to match.
Hankins Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 9:28 AM
Thank you so much, Terry. Yes, fog gives me the creeps!
Shaw Avatar
October 15, 2021 at 2:50 AM
I always think fog is a call out for ghosts, a eerie tale indeed, thank heavens for morning sun, a nice spooky write Milton . . .
Hankins Avatar
October 15, 2021 at 9:19 AM
Thank you so much, Indiana. I think you are right on about fog.
Krutsinger Avatar
October 11, 2021 at 10:58 AM
I knew at this point this was a scary poem for my hair stood up on my arms "Heard moaning coming from there, Creepier than they ever heard call"
Hankins Avatar
October 11, 2021 at 11:03 AM
Super. I hope it has this effect on Tania!
Hawkins Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 5:20 PM
Good one, Milt I don't know why but the ancient mariner came to mind. Good luck in the contest...
Hankins Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 6:43 PM
Shirley, thanks so much for your thoughtful comment.
Kauffman Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 1:52 PM
Now that is spooky Milt in its utterly mysterious flight from reason! Best wishes for the contest.
Hankins Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 2:19 PM
Thank you so much, Sam. It's about as spooky as I could conjure up!
Radhakrishna Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 12:35 PM
This is a very nice one!! ghost train riding into mist and darkness!! spooky all the way!
Hankins Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 12:44 PM
Thanks, Krish. Strange fishing boat with lines set and no fishermen!!! I appreciate your read and your comment.
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