Haunted House Poems - Poems about Haunted House

12 am midnight hour Felt uneasy, confusing! How suddenly I lost my power Went for shower my nervere on edge Knock knock ! A warning or a pledge Suddenly my gaze met mirror reflecting my face A creepy whisper "pretty" from unknown place My spine shivered , body got numb Took knife on my hold...

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In any Haunted House comes thrills and chills Everything happening at will The enter in with no way out The sounds of Moans and cracks Careful stepping in caution Illusions Drawing one’s conclusions The Overtake of one’s soul The welcome by hungry spirits A run, but can’t move One chance Solely and surely determined Screams and scare There’s a beware Darkness comes and the Moon turns black Every Haunted House...

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Far from city in haunted house lived Macro mouse and Micro mouse. Macro fond of Micro : His spouse. Also stayed with them little louse. From roof crawling down octopus. ...

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Reverberating eerie noise Interspersed with tormenting voice Always lamenting like that of sorrowful boys--- Oh, haunted house… you allow children not to rejoice! Echoing agonizing wails Constantly lingers midst cries of whales Terrorizing passers-by who are on the trails--- Oh, haunted house… your mournful song prevails! Beckoning conservationists to behold Antique treasure to be preserved from cold Calling now for the next generations to uphold--- Oh,...

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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 peeking through my fingers, It must be a ghost as his skeleton hands linger On the latch of the bottom drawer. His long bony fingers fling my clothes on...

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I was always an odd curious little girl, and not far away was a haunted house; unruly boys came often with big rocks to hurl, many times at windows I saw a mouse. I was told stories of the house's history, ...

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Half asleep, I sensed movement in my room, and the air felt cold, it smelled like a tomb. Yet I couldn't see the ghost haunting this place; it was more a shadow, without a face. This notorious haunted house went cheap, so the thought of ghosts didn't rob me of sleep. But now, the hairs on my arms stood up...

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No matter the season it’s cold in there Visit the house if you denim dare Walk down the halls something feels off Rooms like tombs echo when you talk They say a baby was still born The mother died next with a scorn Two lost souls that never really died We always feel they live still inside There was the thief who...

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The Haunted House Ravaged by the winters passed Heart ripped out, left to cold Peeling paint, windows smashed What secrets does the old house hold On many nights can be seen Behind the curtains rotting lace Spirits of those caught between This world and their resting place Is said that many years ago A maniac went mad in there And in the mayhem...

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My mother and I sat on the porch, Talking and laughing, I heard a sound, This made my heart pound. I sat frozen and still, Like I had been loaded to a fill, My mother asked to know what had happened, I told her I heard a terrifying sound. We went inside the house, Startled by what we saw, A face appeared in the mirror, It...

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The hiker decided to travel solo, something he wasn't accustomed to. After several hours hiking he decided to turn back, but then quickly realized the sky was turning black. As he struggled through the darkness and the rough, he came across a little house, luckily enough. He knocked loudly on the door, an answer never came, but as he was...

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In far away desolate moor of the Scottish Highland, I was driving fast on the road around the wetland. The car got stuck in sticky mud, I couldn’t take it out, I was in for trouble in the wilderness, I had no doubt. But luckily I spotted a Victorian manor not very far, before the nightfall I could hurriedly walk...

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Getting down at a strange place in a desolate station, I looked for an Uber taxi to reach my location. There was no one around, and no taxi in view. I knew rain coming, as thunder rumbled and wind blew. It was getting late and the sun had already set. With darkness surrounding me, I felt so upset. Panic stomped into...

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On the outskirts of town there's a house on Brooding Hill that leaves those who pass by with shivers and a chill. It's rumored that murders have taken place in the home since it's been haunted by ghosts and ghouls who roam. It's surrounded by a forest where shadows take to flight and whispers echo upon the wind on a...

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I walked in through the creaking door Blood stains on the hardwood floor I followed bloody footprints up the stairs I knew that I had best beware The house stood empty for twenty years No one dared enter due to the fears Of murderous incidents that occurred therein It was dubbed in town the house of sin I knew not who had done...

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