Spookily Poems - Poems about Spookily

...PAINTBRUSH Fingertips the bristles of a pagan paintbrush painting a Tree of Life on pacified cheekbones instead of in liver from whence it sprung now it burns to feed HeartSpace with wi......

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...Spookily Bookily Dramatic apogee Edgar A. Poe's verses Death from curses Quite artistically characteristically His poems were renowned to be profound Gloomily Doomily So methodically ......

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...I've walked the floors six times before, and may yet walk them a few times more. The pencil marks on the door frame here, show the growth of my kids year on year. Ghostly echoes reverberate now, ......

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...Streets awash with mewling cats and surly swashbuckling pirates. Somber skies with swirling bats, and ghastly goblins chasing rats. Wicked witches’ evil glare, grisly ghouls' ghostly stare, t......

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...I fought one piggish Titan and I won As if that devious Leech existed not; Sealing the very firy nose of his gun With ball-like rags to sap every shot. A long-lionized mogul of giant name Sle......

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...New age hurdy gurdy on the fiddle, lotus pose squatter spookily enthrals, Sultan nail tip sky diver of the fretboard......

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...Night's dull dark imbued with horrid angst Its coldness biting the clenched skin Seas and oceans as silent as a feather floating in the wind Trees sway grotesquely; impenetrable ghosts Wind whis......

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...Two Days Later Silent Sunday beckons No traffic noises railing. Only silence speaking Of the need for human exhaling. Stoves are spookily still, Leftovers quietly cold for lunch, Far awa......

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...On the subject of an unwanted water feature... Water, water, everywhere In rushing rivers down the wall As loud as grand Niagara’s Fall In to the Wobbly Bog Pouring, pouring, endlessly Insist......

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...Castle grounds at midnight Spookily lit by moonlight Black clouds were lowering Ghost Hunters together hoping Their collective thoughts emoting Came greenish haze glowing Tinged by ectoplasm ......

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...My family had always told me About ‘our gift’ since I was a small girl That allowed us to feel the spiritual, And see things not of this world I ignored them until, at the age of sixteen I’d g......

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