Scary Published by Members Recently Online Poems
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scary published by members recently online poems.
Slayer
#dark
#evil
#Halloween #scary
#Halloween #scary
107 reads
2 Comments
Slayer
#dark
#evil
#Halloween #scary
#Halloween #scary
107 reads
2 Comments
Cat and Mouse
Trying to read you
Not easy
Cat and mouse
Gatekeeper
Keeps bag of cheese close by
Cuts off a piece
The cat and mouse each want it
He watches amused
One is a sadist
One is a hunter
One is elusive
Not easy
Cat and mouse
Gatekeeper
Keeps bag of cheese close by
Cuts off a piece
The cat and mouse each want it
He watches amused
One is a sadist
One is a hunter
One is elusive
#dark
#evil
#scary #nightmares
#scary #nightmares
349 reads
16 Comments
Cat and Mouse
Trying to read you
Not easy
Cat and mouse
Gatekeeper
Keeps bag of cheese close by
Cuts off a piece
The cat and mouse each want it
He watches amused
One is a sadist
One is a hunter
One is elusive
Not easy
Cat and mouse
Gatekeeper
Keeps bag of cheese close by
Cuts off a piece
The cat and mouse each want it
He watches amused
One is a sadist
One is a hunter
One is elusive
#dark
#evil
#scary #nightmares
#scary #nightmares
349 reads
16 Comments
Cat and Mouse
Trying to read you
Not easy
Cat and mouse
Gatekeeper
Keeps bag of cheese close by
Cuts off a piece
The cat and mouse each want it
He watches amused
One is a sadist
One is a hunter
One is elusive
Not easy
Cat and mouse
Gatekeeper
Keeps bag of cheese close by
Cuts off a piece
The cat and mouse each want it
He watches amused
One is a sadist
One is a hunter
One is elusive
#dark
#evil
#scary #nightmares
#scary #nightmares
349 reads
16 Comments
Cat and Mouse
Trying to read you
Not easy
Cat and mouse
Gatekeeper
Keeps bag of cheese close by
Cuts off a piece
The cat and mouse each want it
He watches amused
One is a sadist
One is a hunter
One is elusive
Not easy
Cat and mouse
Gatekeeper
Keeps bag of cheese close by
Cuts off a piece
The cat and mouse each want it
He watches amused
One is a sadist
One is a hunter
One is elusive
#dark
#evil
#scary #nightmares
#scary #nightmares
349 reads
16 Comments
Halloween fun
#scary
84 reads
2 Comments
Groans of Halloween
Groans of Halloween
The gust of the wind never reached my window.
Yet the lights flickered on and off.
A flash of lightning could be seen from afar.
The roar of hollowing groans.
It was a deafening sound that was getting closer and closer
They moaned in sheer agony, they stirred, they all uprose
Not a word was spoken, only eyes that glowed in fright.
The site was strange; could I be dreaming, perhaps?
To have seen the dead rise was not what my mind could comprehend
Where the hell did they come from? Was it through...
The gust of the wind never reached my window.
Yet the lights flickered on and off.
A flash of lightning could be seen from afar.
The roar of hollowing groans.
It was a deafening sound that was getting closer and closer
They moaned in sheer agony, they stirred, they all uprose
Not a word was spoken, only eyes that glowed in fright.
The site was strange; could I be dreaming, perhaps?
To have seen the dead rise was not what my mind could comprehend
Where the hell did they come from? Was it through...
#fiction
#scary
119 reads
3 Comments
Groans of Halloween
Groans of Halloween
The gust of the wind never reached my window.
Yet the lights flickered on and off.
A flash of lightning could be seen from afar.
The roar of hollowing groans.
It was a deafening sound that was getting closer and closer
They moaned in sheer agony, they stirred, they all uprose
Not a word was spoken, only eyes that glowed in fright.
The site was strange; could I be dreaming, perhaps?
To have seen the dead rise was not what my mind could comprehend
Where the hell did they come from? Was it through...
The gust of the wind never reached my window.
Yet the lights flickered on and off.
A flash of lightning could be seen from afar.
The roar of hollowing groans.
It was a deafening sound that was getting closer and closer
They moaned in sheer agony, they stirred, they all uprose
Not a word was spoken, only eyes that glowed in fright.
The site was strange; could I be dreaming, perhaps?
To have seen the dead rise was not what my mind could comprehend
Where the hell did they come from? Was it through...
#fiction
#scary
119 reads
3 Comments
Medium Grind: A Detective's Story
That java place on the corner still does things the old fashioned
way, I hear, though no first hand accounts exist to confirm it.
The fat cats go in the front door, the ones that go in the back
way they call hits, lets just say there's more than caffiene hits
being dispensed in a pour. A lump or two is a sweet finish.
You bring them star notes, they call it a 'starbuck',
some calling card for more 'percs'. They can't amount
to more than a hill of roasted beans if you ask me.
I heard Joe owed them money, they put the press to him.
To the...
way, I hear, though no first hand accounts exist to confirm it.
The fat cats go in the front door, the ones that go in the back
way they call hits, lets just say there's more than caffiene hits
being dispensed in a pour. A lump or two is a sweet finish.
You bring them star notes, they call it a 'starbuck',
some calling card for more 'percs'. They can't amount
to more than a hill of roasted beans if you ask me.
I heard Joe owed them money, they put the press to him.
To the...
#dark
#scary
332 reads
6 Comments
Medium Grind: A Detective's Story
That java place on the corner still does things the old fashioned
way, I hear, though no first hand accounts exist to confirm it.
The fat cats go in the front door, the ones that go in the back
way they call hits, lets just say there's more than caffiene hits
being dispensed in a pour. A lump or two is a sweet finish.
You bring them star notes, they call it a 'starbuck',
some calling card for more 'percs'. They can't amount
to more than a hill of roasted beans if you ask me.
I heard Joe owed them money, they put the press to him.
To the...
way, I hear, though no first hand accounts exist to confirm it.
The fat cats go in the front door, the ones that go in the back
way they call hits, lets just say there's more than caffiene hits
being dispensed in a pour. A lump or two is a sweet finish.
You bring them star notes, they call it a 'starbuck',
some calling card for more 'percs'. They can't amount
to more than a hill of roasted beans if you ask me.
I heard Joe owed them money, they put the press to him.
To the...
#dark
#scary
332 reads
6 Comments
THE SECRET POLTERGEIST
Have you ever felt eyes giving a stare
When finally all alone
Turning around but nothing is there...
Strange????
Seems it likes seeing you by yourself at home
Secluded in the moments change...
Making no importance to your chills
You want to be brave
The ghost is nothing to get scared thrills
Always have bragged of it in a grave
It's all in the mind that one feels...
You watch your late-night flick
As finally made some buttered popcorn
Everything is cool and slick
As watching a baby be born
How...
When finally all alone
Turning around but nothing is there...
Strange????
Seems it likes seeing you by yourself at home
Secluded in the moments change...
Making no importance to your chills
You want to be brave
The ghost is nothing to get scared thrills
Always have bragged of it in a grave
It's all in the mind that one feels...
You watch your late-night flick
As finally made some buttered popcorn
Everything is cool and slick
As watching a baby be born
How...
#dark
#evil
#scary
#ghosts
#mystery
528 reads
6 Comments
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