Fright Poems - Poems about Fright

"A Cemetery Can Take Your Breath Away. Watch Out Where You Walk." By Poet When I travel I love taking photos, of cemeteries and of a pretty rose. Sometimes the picture gets my painted toes, or maybe even my nose. On one trip I took a long flight, when looking at my photos I saw a bright light. Taken in the daytime...

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Long after midnight in late December woke one night in total fright as where I was did not remember but more importantly couldn't see the forest for the trees and did not recall myself at all or who exactly was this me but when I could it would feel so good as then I'd be out of the woods so instead of groping blind did quite the obvious...

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They're as swift as a lightning bolt, Just a stern gaze—gazelles revolt. A fleeting shadow in the night, All prey leap off in frantic fright. Stalking prey is their known special skill, A silent whisper, born to kill. Seventy miles per hour they race, Yet still they blaze with fiery pace. Their claws, a nightmare to all flesh, Though they prefer their meals served...

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The shy sky sends rumours of a dustfall, More murmurs of the impending clouds’ brawl. The least swirls of dust unleashed ceased the light, It roars for hours from town center with fright, Staining gowns brown and making dirts dusty. The morons, like iron, became rusty....

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A scare lounged deep within the hall, As shadows danced along the wall. A piercing ray cut through the night, Yet filled the air with chilling fright. A whisper stripped the place so bare, But left a deeper dread to share....

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One bee out of many in f l i g h t~~~~ Arrived in my garden in f r i ...

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Let’s get rid of that old antique thing, my daughter said. Was she talking about the clock? Was she loose in her head? I pretended I had not heard her weird kind of blasphemy. That clock was given to me by my oldest Grandma McGee. Sure, it was ancient, it no longer played a pretty song Some of it had...

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“There's a rainbow in the sky, all the time, don't be blind.” — Ziggy Marley. ............................................................... A day of joy is never lost, Each moment holds a jewel bright. No battle’s won without a cost, Yet patience overcomes all fright. The rainbow’s shadow crowns the frost, For those who seek, its gate shines clear. So mutter peace and draw it near. Written for: Poetry...

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in front of the mirror that first wrinkle - watch out for the warning sign ...

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Frightening... The night is heavy, thick with dread, whispers slither through the air, calling voices long since dead. Frightening... A knock—too soft, too slow, too light, no one should be at your door, not at this ungodly night. Frightening... The mirror shifts, yet you stay still, a shadow moves that is not yours, a shape that bends against your will. Frightening... The floorboards creak—too close this time, your breath...

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The goblin was wobblin’ along, Tipsy and singing a song. It’s hard to cause fright, When sober not quite, He hadn’t the heart to do wrong. ...

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Stage Fright This has been a long Sunday it started off with two toasts with cheese and the glucose rose to stratospheric, insulin is needed where the heck Is the bloody needle, mlg if you please followed by a thundering heart and unwanted anxiety, I have tried to overcome for over 60 years In my younger days, I...

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As shadows laid where none could go, The dark sky etched fear in a scrawl, Making hearts to leap out of sight, Silhouettes of danger scared all, A cooly breeze whispered the fright, Meanwhile, death crept closer too slow....

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There's an eerie feeling in the air tonight. Voices in the distance seem full of fright. Crisp cold winds that blow chilling to the bone... leaves rustling in the darkness, unknown. Silence even whispers loud the fear, Silhouettes of ghosts on trees' barks appear, waving mystic spears that sang in the winds heard only by already frightened minds. The wings of both the devil...

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“Stage Fright” Where are my lights? My camera? My action? It's not supposed to be like this! I trained long enough for the stage, for stardom. I know I did. I just know what I did. I was surrounded by the actors and stars. I walked the red carpet in dresses from Mars. I went from a saddle with handlebars to a drug-induced mansion and flying cars. From...

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