Ghoulish Poems - Poems about Ghoulish

six ghoulish goblins glowing in the dark one of them suggests a Halloween lark painting crazy faces on jack-o-lanterns in the road. a witch goes crazy; one turns into a loud toad. another ghoulish goblin chases the witch away. She has run out of spells and screams along the way. black cat dances past them carrying a scalding pot. wearing huge kitchen...

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I had never seen such a sycamore tree said my friend Neve. Was it a coincidence that I found it on Hallows eve? Had no idea what she was talking about until late that night. The ghoulish faced tree gave me an incredible fright. I jumped visibly, and my scream was heard through the night. Echoing on other trees in...

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Fearing ghosts is not foolish if they are ghoulish for evil specters might haunt you Halloween night...

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ghoulish entities ooze from the bowels of graves slurping and slinking around bushes and under porches they are the night raiders, the soul stealers, the vampire’s minions. I feel their presence, and my blood freezes. I cannot get warm enough. They have arrived. I am their destination tonight....

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Walking in the dark ghostly night During the black stillness of twilight Into the forest of superstitious fear Burning eyes through you do sear A fuliginous mist hung in the air Obscured things that werent there Atmosphere held a sinister feel Fueling fears how will you deal Secrets held on this eves hallow Bodies hid in graves so shallow Sending through you such chills Behind...

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Ghoulish moon Veiled behind clouds of dark night, struggling to catch up with the breeze, Ghoulish moon draped in serene white, rolled fast to bewilder with its dazzle ! Written Oct 22nd, 2015 © Dr. Upma A. Sharma Theme- Halloween moon Entered for "Theme#5- Moon- Old or New" poetry contest by SKAT A Awarded 9th place win...

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Give me not time or day For my life is set to fade Dreams surreal into the realm I live as If I'm alone on film Kiss me not upon the lips Shun me from your tenderness Against the dawn dark prowls I taste of past and swallow now My body declines will my mind live My soul succumbs my spirit rived Into the black...

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a world of ghoulish white blocks my nightly meander moon made shadows claws and scrap hold my lifeless heart...

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There once was a bad ghoulish goblin. Thump, thump on a crutch he was hobblin’. It was Halloween night. He dared to give a fright. But he fell to the ground; he was wobblin’. © November 4, 2010 Dane Smith-Johnsen...

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