Ghoul Poems - Poems about Ghoul

Deep in a wood both dark and dreary, I stumbled on til beyond weary, Seeking the path that brought me in, Finding it not my hope grew thin. When before me burst into sight, A mystery in the fading light, Arising from the forest floor, Out of place even more, Than the silence and the still, Though summer held I felt a chill, For a...

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The Masked Ghoul Mr. CinChief Fear mongering and peddling crude dirt politics Is his favorite tool of trade at as this moment... The one they do call time and again Our able leader One who hides behind vain smiles And assurances of half ridden truths With cleverly disguised yesterday’s lies Carefully disguised as today’s half-truths Has mesmerized the ignoramus masses Into believing that...

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Fury of cage, Forbade him from rage. For he knew he was in pain, Which gave him joy from the sorrowest gains. Deemed to be horrid, Demise from torrid. He was slandered, For the world’s a foul stage. Scowled, dreaded, hated, For the lack of unamounted goal. Jokes, what happens to you’re bowl, When you chose to find beauty in horrid ghouls. All you’ll taste is, are...

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I am a sorrowful ghoul, With a tear in my eye that refuses to fall, A hollow stomach thirsting for life, But a soulless body, full and satisfied......

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breek n brare along a carpeted hall bax n goolin oft is a ghoul betrackeding down a creakeding stair trumble n frumble n deatheding fall ...

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generous Gus, Greystone’s glaringly green goblin glided into the glades. giving Ginny Graceful, a gruesome ghoul a glimpse of glorious shades. gary, Gryffindor’s ghost glared at them; for where was his grubby gratuity? goblin and ghost, goaded Gary, giving him grief about Glue city. grandiose grisly girl-free graphic arts gleefully featured the grimy three. Gladly giving grotesque features in the...

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the wind blew in from the west, I felt it in my breast. colder than the wind from the east, like a witch’s kiss. Hallows Eve! A jack-o-lantern lisped, it sounded like a hiss. She is on her way, whispered another, maybe Godmother. Queen gray cat, a ghoul more dangerous than a black one Mother of October sky who would...

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steering blatant revelries, ghouls engaged to death chomping down streetlight openings in bitter stone bow walled yew tree drifters, steps of many feet in shallow parade to pew, the kneel cushion's betrayal - how the shadowless crave… and the headless sing...

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You stare into your upside-down top hat, gaze at thoughts kept there as you peer within that weird cavity like Alice gazing into a rabbit hole. Do you see a fantasy world in that magic hole? That weird stuff appears so real to you in that top hat where thoughts and dreams accrue as if in a gap in the ground, a...

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Pumpkin party was in full swing the ghosts and ghouls began to sing they sang off key it tickled me as I danced ‘round the witches’ ring....

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The pumpkin ghoul came tiptoeing in Silently, with slimy sleazy stuff on his chin. I saw him turn, and I knew it was just a whim But I wanted to give him some vigor and vim. The pumpkin cake I had just made. Would have been tasty with fresh lemonade. But I did not want to insult the pumpkin ghoul. If it...

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There are meanderings who itch and creep To fill my night with dread. There are cataclysms where I cringe and cower That are better left unsaid And there's an apparition to slake my very soul Standing menacingly aside my bed. A miasmal shadow whose form and substance ...

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From the house of the dead There comes such a dread Fear fills my heart’s plans Filling up my empty hands With inklings of the ghost Who gives off the most Feeling of weary alarm Causing such deep harm For those who know him As the ghoul so very grim He keeps the heart in panic Leaving the mind so manic It seems he’ll always bring A fright...

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10/28/20 When vampires fly abroad in search of blood And poltergeists and demons do no good; When zombies drooling, crawl up from the ground And ghoulish spirits glide without a sound; When bats and spiders brush across your face And coffins spill out bodies all in lace; A chill crawls up your spine, your hair turns green. You know the time has come...

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The drooly ghouly ghoul looked frightening. Some felt he was worse than cow pie lightning. I had met him as a tiny little scrapper, When he had politely asked to use our crapper. So even though he scared the orange juice out of others, He left me completely alone, also my grandmothers. Luckily for me, neither of these old gals could...

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