The Choice
He saw her Not with the adoring eyes That used to gaze upon Her perfect everything But with horror When … Continue reading The Choice
He saw her Not with the adoring eyes That used to gaze upon Her perfect everything But with horror When … Continue reading The Choice
You Wait At My Door You wait at my door, Your bite still fresh, Your cries Your pleading Your banging … Continue reading You Wait At My Door
Headless He stood in front of me his neck a stump without a head. In his hand was a note … Continue reading Headless (a kind of, sort of, romantic Halloween poem)
Cold lips touched with blood – getting ready for Halloween with comments from my kid. Oh deathly pale With … Continue reading Cold lips touched with blood
Winter Cat A poem Cold Frigid air Can’t compare To the stare Of my cat “Where you at?” Wanting me … Continue reading Winter Cat (and other bad poetry)
Zombie Passion I look into your eye sockets, Right into your brain And know you love me Even if Your … Continue reading Paranormal Passions
Oh deathly pale With cold lips Kissed with red The blood of the living Brings your heart Alive For the … Continue reading Cold lips touched with blood – getting ready for Halloween with comments from the peanut gallery.
Why are you so bitter so bitter? Off like a crazy VIle Nasty Unreal Puzzle Of horror. What is up … Continue reading Vile Brew