Submissions by jeanne
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My name is Jeanne. I would welcome any comments on my poetry.
DARK POEM
Published
26th Jul 2013 7:40pm
26th Jul 2013 7:40pm
Night time
The moon is full tonight
Lighting up the sky
Grey clouds look eerie floating by
Bats and owls
Cast their shadows as they fly
Nothing stirs
Only the creatures of the night
Wolves howl at the moon
Calling out to each other
Its a full moon and its midnight
the dead shall rise in the full moon light
Zombies walking the earth
To seek and Feed upon the living
As a dark grey mist covers the lands
Lighting up the sky
Grey clouds look eerie floating by
Bats and owls
Cast their shadows as they fly
Nothing stirs
Only the creatures of the night
Wolves howl at the moon
Calling out to each other
Its a full moon and its midnight
the dead shall rise in the full moon light
Zombies walking the earth
To seek and Feed upon the living
As a dark grey mist covers the lands
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Jul 2013 12:55pm
21st Jul 2013 12:55pm
A Love Gone Bad
Our love was eternal
We laughed in the sunshine
And cried in the rain
We held onto each other
Through our sorrow nd pain
Then our love went bad
He broke my heart
And i broke his neck
I would never love again
He would never breathe again
It was a crime of passion
A lover scorned
It was a love gone bad
We laughed in the sunshine
And cried in the rain
We held onto each other
Through our sorrow nd pain
Then our love went bad
He broke my heart
And i broke his neck
I would never love again
He would never breathe again
It was a crime of passion
A lover scorned
It was a love gone bad
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Jul 2013 10:37pm
20th Jul 2013 10:37pm
I am lost
Do the dead dream
Do they feel the tremors as I walk upon their graves
Do they feel my loneliness
My sadness and my sorrow
Do I disturb their resting place
As I walk under the moon light
I am lost
I cannot find my way
All over dark shadows are dancing and twisting in the eerie breeze
that blows across the gardens
I see gravestones here and there
Some old some new
But where is mine?
I am lost
I cannot find my way
Do they feel the tremors as I walk upon their graves
Do they feel my loneliness
My sadness and my sorrow
Do I disturb their resting place
As I walk under the moon light
I am lost
I cannot find my way
All over dark shadows are dancing and twisting in the eerie breeze
that blows across the gardens
I see gravestones here and there
Some old some new
But where is mine?
I am lost
I cannot find my way
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4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
20th Jul 2013 9:42pm
20th Jul 2013 9:42pm
A Doll Mortuary
I see dolls
All shapes and sizes
Though not as a doll should be
No rosy cheeks
No pink smiley lips
Only battered and broken
Grey and lifeless
Missing limbs
Broken arms and legs
And even a missing head
For this is a doll mortuary
Glass eyes staring at you
Seeing deep within your soul
Pleading to be repaired
To once again be loved and needed
To be held and kissed
And invited to tea parties
That will no longer be
For all I see
Are lifeless and dead
Broken and shattered
Empty shells
For...
All shapes and sizes
Though not as a doll should be
No rosy cheeks
No pink smiley lips
Only battered and broken
Grey and lifeless
Missing limbs
Broken arms and legs
And even a missing head
For this is a doll mortuary
Glass eyes staring at you
Seeing deep within your soul
Pleading to be repaired
To once again be loved and needed
To be held and kissed
And invited to tea parties
That will no longer be
For all I see
Are lifeless and dead
Broken and shattered
Empty shells
For...
563 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
19th Jul 2013 2:20pm
19th Jul 2013 2:20pm
untitled poem
I walked along a dark, never ending road
Lonely, cold and wretched
Only shadows watching over me
Then death passed me by
I welcomed his company
I welcomed his embrace
For I was no longer alone
I had death in my face
Lonely, cold and wretched
Only shadows watching over me
Then death passed me by
I welcomed his company
I welcomed his embrace
For I was no longer alone
I had death in my face
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Jul 2013 2:14pm
19th Jul 2013 2:14pm
Count Dracula
He lies with folded arms across his chest
Still and quiet
as if he his sleeping
A coffin for a bed
Deep within a dark ancient tomb
Only creatures of the night to keep him company
Undisturbed for centuries
Yet he still looks young and handsome
No evidence of his eternal existence
No wrinkles formed upon his pale skin
Though he has been around for years
What is his secret?
No man wants to know
For He is the lord of the undead
He is the Lord of darkness
Lord of those who walk the night
He is known as Count Dracula
Still and quiet
as if he his sleeping
A coffin for a bed
Deep within a dark ancient tomb
Only creatures of the night to keep him company
Undisturbed for centuries
Yet he still looks young and handsome
No evidence of his eternal existence
No wrinkles formed upon his pale skin
Though he has been around for years
What is his secret?
No man wants to know
For He is the lord of the undead
He is the Lord of darkness
Lord of those who walk the night
He is known as Count Dracula
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