Halloween Poems
#Halloween
Celebrate the Halloween holidays with dark and spooky Halloween poetry. Creepy poems about witches, werewolves, jack-o'-lanterns, ghouls and ghosts. Trick or treat!?
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
21st Oct 2024 8:11pm
21st Oct 2024 8:11pm
Sweet Surgery (Halloween Night of the Dark Joy)
Unknown too many are true dark creators of sweets across the Earth
Sugar scientist who have sold their soul for their delicious work,
“The candies, the chocolates, the cookies and cakes
They are the demonic secret influencers of candy CEO’s and those who love to bake,
““Nonetheless, their greatest joy is not making enjoyable sweets
But the transformation of those into ravaging sugar freaks,
“Let lose upon the world to satisfy their need
Turned into glucose vampires, because the sugar in the blood is how they feed,
...
Sugar scientist who have sold their soul for their delicious work,
“The candies, the chocolates, the cookies and cakes
They are the demonic secret influencers of candy CEO’s and those who love to bake,
““Nonetheless, their greatest joy is not making enjoyable sweets
But the transformation of those into ravaging sugar freaks,
“Let lose upon the world to satisfy their need
Turned into glucose vampires, because the sugar in the blood is how they feed,
...
#dark
#Halloween
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Green_Arrow
Poem Published
21st Oct 2024 2:21pm
21st Oct 2024 2:21pm
Captive Audience Of A Vampire Show
Zane
spotted
Kimberly
walking towards
Jonathan. And with
a wave of hand, he made
her strip down before he slipped
off his robe and pressed her naked
body against his. Then, Jonathan
sucked Kimberly's blood with his razor fangs.
spotted
Kimberly
walking towards
Jonathan. And with
a wave of hand, he made
her strip down before he slipped
off his robe and pressed her naked
body against his. Then, Jonathan
sucked Kimberly's blood with his razor fangs.
#dark
#fiction
#Halloween
#sex
#vampires
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Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
21st Oct 2024 1:53am
21st Oct 2024 1:53am
They Come Back Through
a psalm for Samhain
They come back through on Halloween…
The line between the living and the dead
is frailest come evensong, when light is seen
to die beyond the farms, and bread
is broken one last time before the winter sheen
outspreads across the roof of each homestead.
They come back through on Halloween,
the sailors lost when campfires
became confused with lighthouses,
the children dead by violence,
the battle-scared and lost, all echoes of whence
we go when forced to cross the line between.
They come back...
They come back through on Halloween…
The line between the living and the dead
is frailest come evensong, when light is seen
to die beyond the farms, and bread
is broken one last time before the winter sheen
outspreads across the roof of each homestead.
They come back through on Halloween,
the sailors lost when campfires
became confused with lighthouses,
the children dead by violence,
the battle-scared and lost, all echoes of whence
we go when forced to cross the line between.
They come back...
#ghosts
#Halloween
#mythology #winter
#mythology #winter
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AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
20th Oct 2024 11:56am
20th Oct 2024 11:56am
My New House, with an extra bonus (collab with Vision_of_insanity)
I bought this house
It was so damn cheap
But never thought
This place would give me the creeps
When I opened the gate on the floor
And climbed down the stairs
I switched on the lights to see
I think I'm gonna have nightmares
The walls with hanging bodies
Jars filled with chloroform
With fetuses and body parts
Children preserved, born deformed
What kind of wicked mind
Could arrange such a place
A twisted human survey
Images seen, difficult to erase
The flickering of lights
A dead flower...
It was so damn cheap
But never thought
This place would give me the creeps
When I opened the gate on the floor
And climbed down the stairs
I switched on the lights to see
I think I'm gonna have nightmares
The walls with hanging bodies
Jars filled with chloroform
With fetuses and body parts
Children preserved, born deformed
What kind of wicked mind
Could arrange such a place
A twisted human survey
Images seen, difficult to erase
The flickering of lights
A dead flower...
#fear
#Halloween
#horror #scary
#horror #scary
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DevilsChild
Poem Published
20th Oct 2024 9:20am
20th Oct 2024 9:20am
Killer Déjà Vu p2.
she looks into my eyes
and draws in gracefully
I order us another drink
the bar sounds begin to drown out
smirking at her flirtatious ways
as I run my fingers down her shoulder
she bites down on her lip
seemingly eager to get out of here
she even pays for the night
I ask "my place or yours?"
-"my roommate is gone"
her place it is
as we walk in
she complements my cologne
even though it's a cheap off brand
she slams the door
-"now I got you!"
her whole demeanor changes ...
and draws in gracefully
I order us another drink
the bar sounds begin to drown out
smirking at her flirtatious ways
as I run my fingers down her shoulder
she bites down on her lip
seemingly eager to get out of here
she even pays for the night
I ask "my place or yours?"
-"my roommate is gone"
her place it is
as we walk in
she complements my cologne
even though it's a cheap off brand
she slams the door
-"now I got you!"
her whole demeanor changes ...
#dark
#dating
#Halloween #UnrequitedLove
#Halloween #UnrequitedLove
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DevilsChild
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 7:31am
19th Oct 2024 7:31am
Killer Déjà Vu
looking into her eyes I draw in gracefully
dropping a potion in the wine she drinks
the voices in the background start to drown
red lips smirk from some word play
feeling her digits rub up against my forearm
I cringefully bite down on my tongue
unholy urges arise from the depths of me
it's essential to get her to fall into my web
with sweet words -“let’s get out of here”
I take her back to my apartment
opening the door for such a sexy temptress
taking in the sweet smell of perfume
as she walk in
I close the door then all...
dropping a potion in the wine she drinks
the voices in the background start to drown
red lips smirk from some word play
feeling her digits rub up against my forearm
I cringefully bite down on my tongue
unholy urges arise from the depths of me
it's essential to get her to fall into my web
with sweet words -“let’s get out of here”
I take her back to my apartment
opening the door for such a sexy temptress
taking in the sweet smell of perfume
as she walk in
I close the door then all...
#dark
#dating
#Halloween #UnrequitedLove
#Halloween #UnrequitedLove
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DevilsChild
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 7:28am
19th Oct 2024 7:28am
I Killed a Girl and I Liked It
so hot and heavy
like teenagers in love
when she went down on me
sent me to heaven above
till that day like all the others
said she wished I was dead
bitch, that makes two of us!
so I hit her over the head with a shovel
then I cut open her neck
drank her like a squeezit
like some 90s kid
blood, blood ,blood
and sex, sex, sex
hey baby
it’s just a vampire thing
moving and shaking
till the dead they awaken
and eat up all your flesh
got to get dressed
in my killing time’s best
taking...
like teenagers in love
when she went down on me
sent me to heaven above
till that day like all the others
said she wished I was dead
bitch, that makes two of us!
so I hit her over the head with a shovel
then I cut open her neck
drank her like a squeezit
like some 90s kid
blood, blood ,blood
and sex, sex, sex
hey baby
it’s just a vampire thing
moving and shaking
till the dead they awaken
and eat up all your flesh
got to get dressed
in my killing time’s best
taking...
#Halloween
#UnrequitedLove
#vampires
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Ashleysworld
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 4:35am
19th Oct 2024 4:35am
The horror in you
Ashamed of myself because I believed in you,
My eyes are bleeding because of what I see in you,
If you take off the disguise for just a second,
We could end this war and put down our weapons,
Pretending everything is fine and dandy,
Just for a piece of poisonous candy,
You wrote your name on the wall again,
Just to watch it all fall down again,
Going from door to door,
Dressed like a filthy whore,
All the candy it's so sweet,
You're just rotting underneath,
The horror that I see in you,
The girl in the mask she...
My eyes are bleeding because of what I see in you,
If you take off the disguise for just a second,
We could end this war and put down our weapons,
Pretending everything is fine and dandy,
Just for a piece of poisonous candy,
You wrote your name on the wall again,
Just to watch it all fall down again,
Going from door to door,
Dressed like a filthy whore,
All the candy it's so sweet,
You're just rotting underneath,
The horror that I see in you,
The girl in the mask she...
#Halloween
#horror
218 reads
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Green_Arrow
Poem Published
16th Oct 2024 2:37pm
16th Oct 2024 2:37pm
To Wear To Gwen's Halloween Party
Unless
you guys have
any
objections, this is
the one costume that
I'm going to wear
to Gwen's
Halloween
party.
you guys have
any
objections, this is
the one costume that
I'm going to wear
to Gwen's
Halloween
party.
#dialogue
#fiction
#Halloween
#holiday
#seductive
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
14th Oct 2024 9:39pm
14th Oct 2024 9:39pm
Troubadour Nights
The campfire heat and moonlight
in midair fell in love
and went and danced all through the night
in consequence thereof.
The moonbeams were a pale gold
beyond the amber flames
because their space is very cold
in dark entropic shames.
Both owe their lives to caustic Sol
as their echoes flower
all through autumn's lengthening call
for more solar power!
A call increasing day by day
to which night children dance
where poet souls all love to play...
with comely maids from France!
in midair fell in love
and went and danced all through the night
in consequence thereof.
The moonbeams were a pale gold
beyond the amber flames
because their space is very cold
in dark entropic shames.
Both owe their lives to caustic Sol
as their echoes flower
all through autumn's lengthening call
for more solar power!
A call increasing day by day
to which night children dance
where poet souls all love to play...
with comely maids from France!
#fall
#Halloween
#pagan #sky
#pagan #sky
157 reads
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DevilsChild
Poem Published
13th Oct 2024 7:48am
13th Oct 2024 7:48am
Forevermore
we were in our prime
I just turned 28 she was 25
spent our days jogging in the park
working high end jobs
and exchanging small talk
I thought to myself
"why can't it be this way forever?"
a gypsy approached me the next day
she couldn't have been much pass 21
said "what you seek is in the potion"
then she handed me a bottle
soon after she disappeared
once at home
something told me to drink it
I gave some to my girlfriend
pouring it in her alcoholic beverage
I never lied to...
I just turned 28 she was 25
spent our days jogging in the park
working high end jobs
and exchanging small talk
I thought to myself
"why can't it be this way forever?"
a gypsy approached me the next day
she couldn't have been much pass 21
said "what you seek is in the potion"
then she handed me a bottle
soon after she disappeared
once at home
something told me to drink it
I gave some to my girlfriend
pouring it in her alcoholic beverage
I never lied to...
#Halloween
#love
#magic
157 reads
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michaelslove2
Poem Published
12th Oct 2024 10:12am
12th Oct 2024 10:12am
The Ravine
The Ravine
A bloody night.
Do not listen to the gurgling screams
of the bodies lying at the bottom of the ravine.
Instead, close the window with a SLAM
to silence the damned.
Close the curtains should you not spy
the red eye looking in of a soul climbed
from the ravine.
Lie in bed in mockery.
You know you will not sleep.
Hear the “creakkk, creakkk, creakkk creak”
of the old, wooden stairway generations now in your blood.
It tries to tell you in its own, special way,
“someone is here! Someone...
A bloody night.
Do not listen to the gurgling screams
of the bodies lying at the bottom of the ravine.
Instead, close the window with a SLAM
to silence the damned.
Close the curtains should you not spy
the red eye looking in of a soul climbed
from the ravine.
Lie in bed in mockery.
You know you will not sleep.
Hear the “creakkk, creakkk, creakkk creak”
of the old, wooden stairway generations now in your blood.
It tries to tell you in its own, special way,
“someone is here! Someone...
#dark
#Halloween
#scary
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