Poems About Ghosts by Top Critiquers
#ghosts
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
14th Mar 2021 12:42pm
14th Mar 2021 12:42pm
fleeting.
They come and they go
leaving indelible marks
deep upon my soul
leaving indelible marks
deep upon my soul
#kindness
#friendship
#ghosts
#learning
#senryu
308 reads
26 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
31st Oct 2021 9:06pm
31st Oct 2021 9:06pm
Momster
#Halloween
#scary
#funny #ghosts
#funny #ghosts
97 reads
2 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
10th May 2021 8:01am
10th May 2021 8:01am
Wild Flowers
I thought of you
And saw you
A magical glow
From within
and outward
Outward
& within
Winding
In labyrinths of myself
I find
Even the nameless have names
Fields of Wild flowers
And saw you
A magical glow
From within
and outward
Outward
& within
Winding
In labyrinths of myself
I find
Even the nameless have names
Fields of Wild flowers
#angels
#ghosts
158 reads
12 Comments
Phantom2426
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2020 3:39am
23rd Oct 2020 3:39am
Mistress of the Deep
The Mistress of the Deep
has come for my good
hearted soul because
she loved me with all
her heart and her
soul couldn't rest
until we find her treasure
Which is the:
Peral Heart of Sadie
Which she needs in
order to go back
into the underworld
of the Blue Coral Ocean
of the Misty Waters
has come for my good
hearted soul because
she loved me with all
her heart and her
soul couldn't rest
until we find her treasure
Which is the:
Peral Heart of Sadie
Which she needs in
order to go back
into the underworld
of the Blue Coral Ocean
of the Misty Waters
#love
#women
#men
#sea
#ghosts
211 reads
5 Comments
Whyme
Poem Published
7th Dec 2021 00:28am
7th Dec 2021 00:28am
Nightmares Take Control
Nightmares takes flight,
When the wind howls
The black clouds scream
Across the thunderess skies
Lightning flashes
The rains slates down
Hitting the ground like bullets
Leaves bend and break
Beneath the unforgiving onslaught
Windows rattle and bow
Curtains swirl and shake
Dogs growl and bark
Strange shadows run rampant
Horrific nightmares take hold
Evil deeds have no limits
Witches brew their evil stew
And spread their poison
From atop their bewitched brooms
I sleep shivering...
When the wind howls
The black clouds scream
Across the thunderess skies
Lightning flashes
The rains slates down
Hitting the ground like bullets
Leaves bend and break
Beneath the unforgiving onslaught
Windows rattle and bow
Curtains swirl and shake
Dogs growl and bark
Strange shadows run rampant
Horrific nightmares take hold
Evil deeds have no limits
Witches brew their evil stew
And spread their poison
From atop their bewitched brooms
I sleep shivering...
#monsters
#ghosts
#witches
80 reads
2 Comments
runningturtle87
Poem Published
11th Dec 2021 12:19pm
11th Dec 2021 12:19pm
The Horizon
The Horizon
What's on
the horizon?
The curve
of the earth.
The end
of our line
of sight.
The limit
of awareness.
The last shred
of our seeming stability.
The beginning
of questions.
The enormity
of resilience.
The framework
of passion.
The distance
we can go
until where we are now
drops out
of view.
The horizon
is as far
as we can go
and have tangible proof
of who
we used...
What's on
the horizon?
The curve
of the earth.
The end
of our line
of sight.
The limit
of awareness.
The last shred
of our seeming stability.
The beginning
of questions.
The enormity
of resilience.
The framework
of passion.
The distance
we can go
until where we are now
drops out
of view.
The horizon
is as far
as we can go
and have tangible proof
of who
we used...
#ghosts
109 reads
2 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
4th Jan 2020 3:28am
4th Jan 2020 3:28am
the fifth dimension~there awaits my true love
electric blues infused with my soul
I come quietly into this sacred understanding
I've loved you unconditionally
unto this plane of existence, I came
I can't turn back the hands of time in this realm
but my mind is opened to the truth of us
I'm grateful you found me
in the sea of faces, you heard my music
playing on our station
and yes it's private what we feel for one another
I see your face in humanity
forgive me when I get confused
tightly wrapped to the mortal coil I get confounded
a vow I made to myself...
I come quietly into this sacred understanding
I've loved you unconditionally
unto this plane of existence, I came
I can't turn back the hands of time in this realm
but my mind is opened to the truth of us
I'm grateful you found me
in the sea of faces, you heard my music
playing on our station
and yes it's private what we feel for one another
I see your face in humanity
forgive me when I get confused
tightly wrapped to the mortal coil I get confounded
a vow I made to myself...
#love
#beauty
#ghosts
376 reads
11 Comments
Adelphina
Poem Published
19th Jan 2022 2:10am
19th Jan 2022 2:10am
Haunted Prayer
my shared presence
without pretense
for the living and dead
Intertwined never buried
feel my cold silk
robe of words
gliding across
your awakened skin
resurrecting each
hushed syllable
flowing forth with
each whispered step
toward a plummeting
candle lit hallway
made of memories
reaching for me
In the sway of the flame
and I feel the moment
of surrender
of poetry
of my haunted prayer
without pretense
for the living and dead
Intertwined never buried
feel my cold silk
robe of words
gliding across
your awakened skin
resurrecting each
hushed syllable
flowing forth with
each whispered step
toward a plummeting
candle lit hallway
made of memories
reaching for me
In the sway of the flame
and I feel the moment
of surrender
of poetry
of my haunted prayer
#ghosts
#WritingPoetry
110 reads
18 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
18th Nov 2020 9:28pm
18th Nov 2020 9:28pm
Ghost
Like my words, I wonder if anyone truly sees me
Or is it simply my fate to be ...
Invisible to everyone, as if erased
They have tears in their eyes, they can't explain
That I'm not with them, but I continue to live
I don't know what will be there later, in the other world
Someone went to heaven, and someone went to hell,
and I was left behind
Many more have passed and I am still not in the clouds
What happened, I do not know why I am lost
I do not want to look at their tears
I want to be a guardian angel for them ...
Or is it simply my fate to be ...
Invisible to everyone, as if erased
They have tears in their eyes, they can't explain
That I'm not with them, but I continue to live
I don't know what will be there later, in the other world
Someone went to heaven, and someone went to hell,
and I was left behind
Many more have passed and I am still not in the clouds
What happened, I do not know why I am lost
I do not want to look at their tears
I want to be a guardian angel for them ...
#loneliness
#dark
#mirror
#ghosts
#emptiness
326 reads
16 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2020 7:12pm
23rd Feb 2020 7:12pm
AN AFTER THOUGHT
Have you ever took the time out of your daily life?
To just stop and listen to the very intellectual thoughts, that sometimes crosses the mere depth of your mind touching and pulling at your soul of souls. As you alone have an intellectual conversation one on one with thyself in mind heart and spiritual soul. For through this journey of oneself we rediscover thyself in more ways then ONE, as we slowly begin to separate our mind from our emotions of the nocturnal primal thoughts of mere fear and doults, as we become more and...
To just stop and listen to the very intellectual thoughts, that sometimes crosses the mere depth of your mind touching and pulling at your soul of souls. As you alone have an intellectual conversation one on one with thyself in mind heart and spiritual soul. For through this journey of oneself we rediscover thyself in more ways then ONE, as we slowly begin to separate our mind from our emotions of the nocturnal primal thoughts of mere fear and doults, as we become more and...
#shadows
#God
#angels
#ghosts
#evolution
269 reads
6 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
10th Jan 2022 9:02pm
10th Jan 2022 9:02pm
I Want My Teddy
#dark
#ghosts
56 reads
8 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
17th Nov 2018 9:45pm
17th Nov 2018 9:45pm
Ghost House ( after Robert Frost )
Whoever once stepped afoot
upon this now abandoned porch
must’ve toiled a daily wage
within the fields and garden gate
hanging now as rotted wood
Whoever cooked within this kitchen
canning beans and plucking chicken
surely did so with such care
her flower vase still sitting there
with wilted bloom on withered stem
Whoever slept within this room
of hand-sewn curtains billowing-
snagged and torn on broken...
upon this now abandoned porch
must’ve toiled a daily wage
within the fields and garden gate
hanging now as rotted wood
Whoever cooked within this kitchen
canning beans and plucking chicken
surely did so with such care
her flower vase still sitting there
with wilted bloom on withered stem
Whoever slept within this room
of hand-sewn curtains billowing-
snagged and torn on broken...
#countryside
#nature
#ghosts
#historical
#RobertFrost
695 reads
25 Comments
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