Short Spooking Poems

Short Spooking Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Spooking by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Spooking by length and keyword.


Premium Member Spook

You are spooked, but you are also doing the spooking.
You talk about hearts,
And who can be forgiven.
Or you stand,
Or sit and wonder
On a floating platform believing 
You are creating things,
And maybe you are,
Maybe you are always creating things.
But what is it that you are creating?


Premium Member Witches Glue

Bickering sunlight,
I must leave now.
Just when it was getting good
The pitcher pitched back,
With the juices starting to flow.
So settle your hounds,
Bottle your wings,
Or watch the glass smash in the mirror.
My mind is witches glue.
Audacious, vile, spooking your spine
Into living again.

Premium Member Zapped - Ap

Agile
Black
Cats
Dart
Eerily
From
Gloomy
Hallways
Initiating
Jolts -
Killing
Lackadaisical
Moods
Notably
Of
People
Quintessentially
Ruffled -
Spooking
Them
Unduly -
Verifying
Wanted
Xenial 
Yearnings
ZAPPED


Nov. 9, 2021
for William Kekaula's Alphabet Soup Poetry Contest
cat

Premium Member My New Muffler

I spent some money today
On a brand new muffler
Getting one that doesn’t sound
Like there isn’t a buffer
This one is all shiny
And brand new looking
It sounds so perfect
Doesn’t sound spooking
I love my new muffler
Grand is its new sound
I believe it’s fantastic
Nice and perfectly round

Russell Sivey
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Thriller

"Thriller" upon eerie coverlet of faint moonlight midnight creeps to touch tombstones of cursed undead haunting entities delight in spooking night zombies open coffins to ravish with dread feasting upon flesh and bone in vampy style tasting blood from jugular...victim defile staring motionless submissive to witch chant enticed by love ... death charms innocence to pant.
Form: Rispetto


Premium Member The Flock Chasers

Call us ornery, call us foes,
But it's just how we roll;
    
An endless venture of finding flocks,
And causing them to fly!
The larger the group, the better the troop,
To embellish a darkening sky!
        
We carry things that make loud noises,
Like firecrackers and small guns;
Its just what we do, spooking even a few,
That brings us so much fun!
Though the best is the chase that is by foot,
Of launching birds one by one as we joyously run!

25-September-2021
Form: Rhyme

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