Write Scary Poems

In the quiet of my heart, a plea unfolds,
"Don't make me write another poem, love," my story told.
Expressing love, a skill I may lack,
Like a...

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Clumsily checked for the switchboard to put on the light
whence I suddenly caught a ghost at mirror sight; 
Promptly like a lizard I hugged the...

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What he’s capable of, I do admit, frightens me the most
My dread began in 2006, on TV his face did appear
The Burger King with the...

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March's dreariness looms
when no pigeon coons,
it grieves at spring's doorsteps
not willing to pass the baton,
resisting to give in until its frown
vanishes into the brightness of...

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I've never cried as much as I did last night
The crime scene was not a pretty sight
Seeing her lying there unmoving with her blue eyes...

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DEMONS DO EXIST . . . 

You can't spend all your time stuffing them in your bottom drawer
In time they will all work their way...

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"Good day sir, I've been travelling and looking for a place to stay,
but I heard the Overlook Hotel is dull, all work and no play?"

"Come...

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Web can be too scary                    ...

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Tonight also I heard,
My heart beat with your feet arch
Both were in rhyme
You can see this injustice
Here is a crime plagues
To write your name in...

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THE SCAR

It was time to introduce myself
To the school for learning.
They dragged me against my wish,
I cried, yelled and rebelled,
For separating me from my mom
Whom...

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She was found curled up by a tree whose roots had sprouted overnight.
Her clothing was gone; speech guttural, eyes held tightly shut.
When we attempted to...

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I’M OFF

What on earth my owner must be pure Looney
Setting me up to watch the latest horror movie

I’m just a little kitty cat, all lovely,...

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I love that Internet voodoo
that pile of wires and things
that lets us stay connected
and keeps us entertained.

It ties the world together
like economies these days
it's magic...

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I think it is called
suffering when you cannot 
write the pain away....

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I write this down not knowing what to think,
or how to make sense of what I went through,
my name is Blake Jones, I was S.A.S.,
and...

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