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The next time you sleep don't enter your deep
And allow the creeper, into your mind he'll creep
Your inner shadows will darken as he seeks
Shredding your thoughts, internally you'll weep

He'll trawl through your secrets, no longer they'll be
Your posterity has been raped, now the creeper sees
Ones...

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Categories: creeper, life
Form: Quatrain
The Creeper
The creeper comes hunting
A shadow you saw?
He devours all souls
And searches for more

He is swift and is clever
He strikes in the dark
Leaving you hollow
Leaving his mark

He won’t stop til he has you
Your soul is his
You can’t run or hide
I promise he won’t miss

When your heart...

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Categories: creeper, depression,
Form: Chastushka
Light Creeper
Light creeper

Inspire me weeping friend give me light for the darkness to end,
It’s just my imagination creating an enemy, escape me from the demon I see,
Motionless surroundings affecting inside, I hate that glare for sneaking what has died,
All that’s torn is stitched up from you,...

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Categories: creeper, angel, gothic, life, light,
Form: Haiku

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Creeper of the Night
The creeper of the night takes flight,
Into the deep shadows of the dark Enchanted Forest.
Keep your eyes peeled,
Your ears open for the questioning language of the creatures.
Beware of the Enchanted Forest.
As it gets closer to it’s destination, 
it slows few feet above the ground.
Once it...

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Categories: creeper, bird, birth, change, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
The Emerald Creeper
Belle
Jade Vines
Ravishing
Mint green, Turquoise
Among the forests
With striking hue
Wins our heart
Forever
Belle...

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Categories: creeper, beautiful, color, green, heart,
Form: Ninette
Night Creeper
Thou dost creep within the night;
Damp ground and air to aid thy flight.
The darkness keepeth thee from sight,
While on my lettuce thou dost bite
And drape with slime.

But thou hast crept too stealthily;
And was not this the death of thee?
For though it was too dark to...

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Categories: creeper, 12th grade, death, deep,
Form: Prose Poetry




Book: Reflection on the Important Things