Cinquain Fear Poems

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Nyctophobia Darkness instant horror huge demon cannibals hell's voracious toothy monsters devour Sandra M. Haight ~NA~ Contest: In 5 Lines Or Less #1 Sponsor: Skat A Judged: 11/07/2015
========================================= Nyctophobia is a phobia characterized by a severe fear of the dark. Those afflicted may fear that there are monsters lurking in the dark or ghosts that can attack them. http://www.phobiasource.com/nyctophobia-fear-of-the-dark-or-of-night/

Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2015




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Small one
Playing is done
And your bedtime has come.
Wind is moaning
rafters shifting.
Listen.
Inside closets 
ghosts are sniffing.
Dare not move. Dream you fly.
Sun in your eye
Morning. 

Butterfly Cinquain

Gene Bourne.
07-05-14

Copyright © Gene Bourne | Year Posted 2014

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Hear me
Speaking to you
My words fly to the stars
You do not try to capture them
They fall.

©Holly P. Moore
   December 2012

Copyright © HOLLY MOORE | Year Posted 2012




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A Mask To Hide The Truth To Hide The Lies To Hide Me


I wear the mask of lies
I wear the mask of hidden truths
Together we create a dangerous reputation of deceit and heartbreak

I am sadness,hate,and fury
I am happiness,joy,and passion
Together we bring about great chaos

I am your deepest fear and regret
I am your greatest achievement and your biggest hope
Together we create the ties that bind us to others in our lives

I am burned and bruised
I am cover in hugs and kisses
Together we create hurt and promise death and unknown future

I was once happy 
I was once dead
I was once alive
I was once sad
I was once here
I was once there
I was once broken
I was once fixed
Today we wear a mask to hide the truth of or past or future and our present.
How I wish to free myself from this curse
Oh how I wish I could free you
But we share a mask one of pain and regret and guilt.
We have killed, we have lied,and we hurt
This is our mask this is our death this is us our mask of truth our mask to lies

Copyright © Marcedies Rhodes | Year Posted 2012

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Comic
faces smiling.
Maniacal laughter
echoing deep inside the head.
Terror.


This poem was inspired by Cindy Sherman's Untitled #425, a chromogenic color print from 2004.  This print was seen at the Dallas Museum of Art, which is currently hosting a Cindy Sherman retrospective until June 9, 2013.

Copyright © Frank Polgar | Year Posted 2013

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Tornadoes
Fury with a smoky tail
Eddies of destruction
Deceitful beauty, enchanting danger
Death sporting a makeover

Copyright © Mary Oliver Rotman | Year Posted 2015

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Horror Movie


shudder
trembling  shaking
horrible spooky film
endeavour to watch silently
fearful

Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2013

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Excuses
Idiotic nonsense
Woulda, coulda, shoulda
Pathetic apologies become reality
Failure

Copyright © Dustin Craig | Year Posted 2013

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terror
fear multiplied
psychological ploy
paranoia victorious
panic

Copyright © Frank Polgar | Year Posted 2016

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         Obsession
Distorted, impassioned
Feeling, wildly, burning
Fearful, consumes, hungers pain
          Anxious 


Created on 12/24/14 for Dr. Mehta’s “Cinquain” Poetry Contest – Theme  - “LONGING”

Copyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2014

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It was the first nightmare I had awake
With chills,  fear replaced the blood in my veins
I searched for death and through the swiftest means
But death itself did cower so to flee
Far from the fiercest thing mankind had seen.

Copyright © Dominic Amezimi | Year Posted 2015

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Learning Motorcycle Guide said "Go" - wheels go up Eighteen wheels stopped - a few inches Distance 10.02.16 It was an eighteen wheeled Truck stopped by a few inches distance from my head and I survived.

Copyright © Anindya Mohan Tagore | Year Posted 2016

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Who cares?
Whom fares this sea?


See, hear the tongues lashing.
Forces clashing in every mind:
love blind

Copyright © Ross Thompson | Year Posted 2011

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A deer
Accidentally
Ran in a large forest.
She was in panic and was dread 
Of death.

Copyright © Skyler Wang | Year Posted 2016

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terrorists
without guns
inside your systems
their neatly planted viruses
sleeping

Copyright © Nigel Fawcett | Year Posted 2016

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Lightning
ignites the sky
over the countryside
forming eerie colors and fear
in haze

Copyright © Rhonda Johnson-Saunders | Year Posted 2012

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Moving 
Making sounds 
Blowing, shaking, raining
Lightening, roaring, breaking, blasting 
Terrible.

Copyright © Md Shahadat Hossain | Year Posted 2017

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If it were not for a song
Midnight train to Georgia
Little child runnin' wild
Fellows mellow hanging 
Holler holler!

Ketchup sandwiches
Home alone  
Aah Dem days 
Mommy's home!
Pity pat chit chat

Who's the leader?
Trouble maker all
this trouble who's to
Save ya right tonight
Ya goin' home.

Dodge ball in the hall
Somebody hit ya hit
'em harder.
No more father.
Rip that change

Nothing was ever the
Same again. 
Time passes and he's
Farther away.
Holler!  Movin'  stride

Against the tide.
Holler. HOLLER!
For all the good times
And good byes
Little child runnin' wild.

Way back there brothers
And sisters cousins 
Up stairs and down stairs
And NEW YEARS EVE 
party years

Loudness never quiet
Hallway mallee last tag
1 2 3 get off my father's
Apple tree!  
Time passes. A cake walk.

You ain't my mother!
You ain't  my father!
Don't tell me what to do!
Little child. 

You GOT YA SELF.

Copyright © VAL BROOKLYN Rogers BLK PANTHER | Year Posted 2017

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Fear of success feeds on fear of coping with change, and how success will affect you, Get Up!

Copyright © John Anderson | Year Posted 2017