Tree Horror Poems

iv.
By Thanksgiving, their machinations no longer discreet,
Voices from the walls and vents, betrayed their deceit.
My family revealed as demons in flesh-and-blood guise,
Christmas Day was the...

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Somethings You never know
Sometimes you have nothing to show
Tears in those eyes
Comfort city on the brink of misery
Killing fields the dreams of you and me
Desert...

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The graveyard, shrouded in pale mist, so hauntingly eerie,
dampen spirits as the full moon loses her glow - dreary!
I float, like a vapour, amongst lifeless,...

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She was ensnared within her gardens,
Amid a tempest of roses,
Entangled in the mournful whispers of… 
Weeping willows,
From noon till night.

Within her bustling haven, 
the envy...

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Under the sun and moon, flawed men linger in the cold 
Who in the mist of darkness, cut and rip apart trees eons old 
While...

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With spooked nerves' dead of night woe
This horror show
Morns and fogged, quaking on through.
Eves and fogged, back.

A bony figure's stiffness
And lifelessness
Treed, which its leading part...

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The Lynching

Oh how it is, to be an oak tree, 
one time a nut and now mighty. 
One time blooming in the bright sunlight, 
now...

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Blood is life, today
          Blood is life ,tomorrow
                    Blood in his body, 
Yooh! - in animals, 
Why not in the trees?
Haha, haha, haha!
Trees live too...yooh!
Fish...

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A hunter on hunting field 
Hunting dengerous animals.
Trapping their ways 
And hid behind a baobab tree.

A Clever leopard found out the traps
And hid on the...

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He was buried without a coffin
without a grave
the scavengers performed the post-mortem
in the open mortuary
without sterilized knives
in front of the night club

6

stuttering rifles put up
the...

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Under the creepy tree
Lies a haunted bee, living so free
Comes around, goes around
In a shredded house buried underground

No curse can cease the flying bee
No spell...

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We rather wish that someone would
     lead him to a tree.
They can be so useful
     for life...

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To hunt with a full stomach
To bite into the neck of the smaller
Without hunger
Fangs clamped to the back of her neck

Her face
Devoured crumpled paper
Spit up
Re-smoothed...

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Bring on the pain 
       for I have seen my ruin misspent ways.
Bring on the rain 
  ...

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Vladimir Putin itching
to loose nuclear bomb
end of the world scenario ofttimes
iterated throughout history
though an atheist (actually Unitarian),
no doubt this, that or another psalm
countless times the...

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