Best Caldrons Poems

A cruel Jack Frost blows icy floss
(in front of spring a’ burstin’)
while shiftin’ sheaves of withered leaves
near freezin’ streams a’ thirstin’.
A pack reviled runs roamin’ wild,
the alpha wolf wakes howlin’
then scents a lean and lonesome scene
while on the lurk a’ prowlin’.

A cloud revolts with spangled...

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The Haunted House


Abandon all hope on haunted hill enter the house with a bitter chill
Walking bold with a thrashing thrill breaking through the rusted grille
The door slams shut as we look behind now facing fear and confined
We roam the bowels in darkness blind shaking silly...

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Oh me Oh My a ghost
no ship but  I see coming a pirate
their breath the scent of candy
away they scramble with frightening cries
Look across the moon flies a witch
and dangled from it's web a spider!


a huge black and spotted spider
watch as it wiggles towards...

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Brume of Fear
                by Odin Roark

So many walk their walk
Amidst the fog of their making,
Seeing not their created mist
Is but the haze of fear
Clouding courage not yet realized.

To pause on...

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Poetic Halloween Scare


The bowls of damnation, when shall we poets meet again?
In delightful darkness, enchanted evil or pain
Of witches cackling, caldrons boiling and labyrinths
Enter with a scream the haunted hell inhabitants
With scurrying spiders, slithering snakes and shadows
The condemned corpses come out to play in their...

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There was a dense fog upon the land
not a fit night for animal nor man...
the moon did change its silvery view 
replacing it now was a blood red hue....

There just beyond thicket of the marsh road
lies the endless tar pits of bubbling black
It has been...

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A rocky road we’ve through I know
But Hostility, is not how to solve it though
Things will never work out if we don’t love one another
Because here in this country, we are sister and brother

We outline our government sadly on the past
Which may be the reason...

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I‘m a skinny hungry ghost fill my bag till it bursts
with your candies hard and soft jelly beans tootsie rolls
fill! Or I’ll sac you into my bag tie and sell you 
to witches as a rag at the HAHA Trading Post
where the caldrons are steaming...

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They are rude, obnoxious and boastful. 
They sneer and gossip at my back. 
In their minds they tear at my flesh. 
And beat me with clubs of hatred. 
Crushing my bones and bludgeoning my wholeness 

But this exists only within their anger. 
Seething caldrons of...

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Through motionless leaves an eerie wining
Ghosts and werewolves from graves arising
With growls and moans winged monsters riding
For night of vengeance bloody swords sharpening
Headless knights with fury and anger galloping
Witches near fires in caldrons blood are stirring
Sound of heavy steps and loud breathing nearing
Owls hoot midnight...

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The pumpkins are scary
And so are the ghouls
The ghosts are all spooky
At everyone’s schools

The witches are flying
Enchanted on brooms
The skeletons crying
Fireworks and booms

The vampires biting
And looking for treats
Underneath all the lighting
All over the streets

Werewolves are running
And jumping around
Hunters are gunning
And chasing them down

The witches are...

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They still try to hide with in caves                                     ...

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caldrons of black bats
temple bells seem peal death knells
pigeons fly away

25 June 2021...

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