Macabre Poems - Poems about Macabre

...A figure haunting, darkness is revealed. The serial killer roams the silent night, In search of prey, a deadly, chilling sight. A mask of normalcy, a facade so clever, Camouflaging evil, deceiv......Read More

...Edgar Alan Poe Is dead. Seriously, I read it. He died in October 1849 - or did he? Do we really know? Poe wrote about death a lot, he teased with it, it was his favorite tool. He kept death cl......Read More

...Is our love a dance macabre? A dilly dallying with death? Or a mystic encounter of unabated love? Will it last? Will it end? So many questions left unanswered, So many uncertainties attest......Read More

...What price for country now Is it what money takes a bow To attack another is such a deed Peace the sacrifice for diplomatic speed Flights of black crows cover the sky Gone are the white doves ......Read More

...Behold! Where is it no mortal soul fathoms to dare? The foretold detestable dunes of despair! Whose sands of crystalline luminescence Drown and drain thy essence. Far within that redolent t......Read More

...BEHOLD the spine-tingling manifestation, the GHOST TREE stands, bathed in an eerie blue-grey hue, a chilling stance. It looms amidst the dense and opaque fog, which muffles all sound and obscu......Read More

...Paarthanox Pink There was once a man who made a deal with the devil, losing both limb and mind. Whose thoughts once ventured uncharted dreams to discover and to find. Paarthanox Pink......Read More

... "Who Put Luebella down the Wych Elm?" There are rumours about me, some come seeking me with their geiger counters and ouji boards with their heart shaped planch......Read More

...Again Oh those poor babies Oh those poor children And again Those innocent people too No one knew This story is on repeat Go to the school And this is what do Kids as collateral dama......Read More

...It's eight o'clock on a monday morning, I'm wrestling with a tissue box - it a mystery, the guys who make these must have macabre humour, no machine, standing, grinning, funny hat, easy to her. ......Read More

... “Other Worlds They have not Lived” Writers, and poets, just like musicians feel they have the pulse of things, it’s an arrogance that declares I know, so much more th......Read More

...The Composer That Impales The World by FD F.D. Ravenskraft with every tune that the melodies you play that even the strings come to a commanding state the guitarist blends in his sins Into the ......Read More

...I fear for Nigeria my country I fear for the giant of Africa I fear for God’s Master piece I fear for a country that is always Trapped in the web of its convoluted misery I fear for a country p......Read More

... It's a dull and rainy overcast day A day to stay in and be cosy Gaze out the window and dream of stuff As you start to feel quite dozy Time to write some clever rhymes As you don......Read More

...Graveyard I arose, my eyes open, though it was not what I chose Eyelids rotten, which did not close Forced to behold, a fate unforetold, merely whispered by the foolish and the bold. An unh......Read More