Long Creepiness Poems

The building is imposing, massive and fearful,
     built in 1862 as a jail and gallows for criminals;
conditions for the inmates were inhumane and appalling,
       ...

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 "Nicholas Street Jail is a real place"

The building is imposing, massive and fearful,
built in 1862 as a jail and gallows for criminals;
the conditions were inhumane and appalling,
on the top floor was death row with...

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The building is imposing, massive and fearful,
built in 1862 as a jail and gallows for criminals;
the conditions were inhumane and appalling,
on top floor was death row with only one way out.

It closed in 1972 and...

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It is the road through the woods again
The car is the fortress
Through the misty mind and glitch
I fog it for you
So we shall meet nothing familiar
But a stranger darkness there
A throbbing landscape desolate
In the foment...

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The old building is imposing, massive and fearful,
built in 1862 as a jail and gallows for criminals;
today the creepiness remains-  turned into a hostel,
one hundred and fifty graves were found on the grounds;
and upper...

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When younger, less afraid of dying.
Even now, less afraid of dying
than fearful I am already too dead for fully functional resuscitation.

Maybe it’s just another Sunday 9 PM,
last dregs of responsible weekend parenting,
trying to remember, then...

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8/20/12

Another collaboration with Justin Connor. :) It’s fun pulling people into writing gory, creepiness—and them actually not minding. At least I don’t think he minds. ;)

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The ache is returning in full force
What is this horrid...

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The rainy night crept unto the woods,
with the leaves ticking,
singing in ghastly moods,
The drizzling drops went pit and pat 
meow meow!!!! cried out the cat.

All dark, all alone
Creepiness build by its own,
The bats sighed, 
and...

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I have been through cameras with films, Polaroids, flash cubes, the lot.
I have enjoyed every camera I ever had, recording people, always a plot.
Most of my first grayscale photos have faded into a weird kind...

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The haunting
In the creepiness
When there’s no light
Waking up every moment 
In the middle of the night
You have not noticed
All the haunting all around
The harder I try to ignore it
The stronger it gets inside of me
This...

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After all the things i did for you
And comfort when your feeling blue
When your dressed fancy and i say your beautiful
Or when i complement you when your feeling dull

But i creep you out?

That moment when...

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There’s an old mansion
On top of an eerie hill
Where path runs crooked
And candles are lit inside
Where ghosts triumphantly float

The place exudes hate
An evil holds firm within
Manor feels desperate
Bats gloat of their great catches
And black cats...

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Just when you thought there was peace on the street
Lightning strikes, moon is covered with a streak
The crow caws with a great fear in his voice
Night haunts everyone, it seems to rejoice

Just as if on...

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