Eerily Poems - Poems about Eerily

...Diving deep in the pond of the sub-consciousness I die every night, you die every night too This is our way of rejuvenating the body This may sound crazy, eerily or even spooky, Howeve......

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...Tapestry of Life** In the intricate tapestry of life, vibrant memories weave their threads, each one shimmering with its own hue. The echoes of past workplaces linger like faint, nostalgic perfume......

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...All of a sudden The stars have stopped shining Blimming sadness in Heaven Too many babies are maimed and hurt Too many infants are starving and suffering Too many women are crying and......

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... Written: April, 16, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann ************************** From a deep weariness of the soul to the discomfort embedded in our ......

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...The Wanderer, Part II Awakening, the friendless man confronts the murky waves, the seabirds bathing, broadening out their feathers, the hoar-frost, harrowing hail & snow eternally falling… Th......

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...Into the fog I fell, amidst the bone chilling cold, caterwauled by silence - eerily the end of the year, dismal. With the call of a forefinger, I float through the mist, silence switches to......

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...day twenty-six Today is the day after people are tired And the toilets on the first floor of the building Were blocked and had taken a heavy load The silence is eerily; a man on the fifth floo......

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...Giant balls of tumbleweed were blowing down the main street And off the Sierra Nevada mountains there blew a fine sleet It was late December in the old Western town of Milton Creek Preparation......

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...Not a Hunter Every morning, the train that took him to work through a landscape harassed by Man he saw a deer watching the train as it did every morning  The deer's eyes reflected the morning ......

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...Once it was strong and full of life Now it's a mismash of signs and rails Place of the working man and his wife Abandoned wood and left over tales Now its dead with a forgotten past Deserted on ......

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... Holidays are coming; the first is near Halloween is a night that many fear But the bravest ones boast "I'm not afraid of ghosts!" Until eerily haunting cries they hear. There's feasting ......

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... Startled, I woke up in a fright. The silhouette in the mirror is there again tonight. Peering closer, the form is ghastly; Pinching myself, covering my head, and lastly Counting to ten and pe......

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...From the day we’re born we’re in the club Consuming yet eerily beautiful A club that commands no fee Where its expected for us to be dutiful We appear the same in little ways Yet are different i......

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...As I ascend the podium, a predator of piquant pontifications, my eyes ravage the assemblage of adversaries, their countenances a canvas of consternation and morbid fascination. The atmosphere is heav......

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...As innocence receives the mark of man a war is waged in silent turpitude. It seeps within the solace of the land erasing all in morbid solitude. For any souls so deemed to be unfit are subjects ......

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