Spooked Poems - Poems about Spooked

Old Mr. Johnson, with broom in one hand, Told his sweet granddaughter, “Sleep, not grandstand!” Her room was empty, the air grew cold— Only the Ouija sat silent and bold. He muttered and shivered, “No time to wait,” Grabbed his truck keys and zipped past the gate. The cemetery whispered secrets...

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As a child at night, tucked up into bed counting sheep would never work for me counting only up to three then drifting from my head An imagination Big enough self-sabotaging dread a shadowed figurine with glowing eyes instead whistling gusts of wind the creepy creaking shed What if something hungry lurked outside looking to be fed...

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We all knew how spooked our cousin Leticia gets. We knew when she saw the skull she would pitch fits. Should we warn her? Asked my Aunt Little Bits. No way! We kids yelled. That would be the pits! The skull was sitting about sixteen feet away. I was afraid Leticia might not see it today. I motioned past her, in...

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The sun set slowly this eve As the moon seemed to tip toe Upon the distant horizon As the handoff of day to night ensued The sounds of laughing children Filled the air on this Halloween A chill fell upon the trick-or-treaters With hopes costumes would protect From the oncoming cold night Little protection, though Against the hunting and haunting spirits That wish to walk the...

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i once got spooked on Spooky Hollow road smack dab in middle of headless horseman country almost lost my head it was very dark lanterns belong to city dwellers my station wagon spun crazy eights as i imagined, the dawn of the dead, a recently watched horror fest any moment he’d materialize head hanging off shoulder green as pea soup or Dracula, leaning on a cane white teeth hanging...

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We were four tough teens and one day at school we were dared To spend a night in Hangman's Woods to prove we weren't scared, We'd set up camp for the night then heard loud wailing and a moan Sheer blind terror overcame us when we realised we weren't alone, We ran as fast as our legs could carry...

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Full moon beams a foreboding light hanging in a twilit sky; shadows of cobalt soon blackened loom, as witches stir their cauldron brews. A distant howl in the night; skeletal fingers click so light. The graveyard stirs in amorphous view. 10-12-2020 Halloween Fright Poetry Contest Carolyn Devonshire...

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There was a girl named Bridget who fell in love with a midget. They got along fine 'cept at loving time the best he could do was fidget....

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"Another 150 Illinoisans have lost their lives in the last 24 hours May each of their memories be for a blessing 2,240 residents have tested positive for the virus Another 365 new hospitalizations were recorded 730 people are on ventilators... "These are real people, who have and had...

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Who is knocking on my empty stump on this cold and dreary night? I glanced at my friend, but she was snoring away, her usual evening sight. I went to the door with my loaded acorn, ready to shoot me some bear. But believe it or not, no one was around, not a soul even there....

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SPOOKED i snuffed out candlelight - suddenly spooky dark. forgotten sound, resounds, in length ...

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I follow you around everywhere you goI speak to you when the wind blowsYou can hear something but you cannot hear meI listen to you complaining all the time about meI come up to you and blow into your earAnd all you do is flap your hands around your ears in fearYou run from me...

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Spooked Driving along on my scooter seeing the familiar landscape there was a time disturbance the landscape was the same but the trees small and there were fewer ploughed fields. mystical shadows and a murmur of voices sounded as an echo and I felt spooked. I stopped and waited perhaps I had a funny turn slowly the warp panned...

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Souls filing down Heaven’s hall; People walk among us all. One or two in a crowd can, see them; Others are blind, to their own fellow men Keep your mortal Eyes closed at night, in bed; Dark rooms may reveal the non-dead....

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yes, spooked by lightning while the scarecrow starts singing the titled song, “Bring Him Home”...

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