His heart - a cold, jagged stone on a winter night.
Solace through man's greatest depths; a tombstone mind stirs so deep.
That if his eyes were doors, they'd lead to a moonlit grave.
Seduction creeps; the touch of a cold embrace.
For they won't be coming home, lest you contain the will.
......
These are Halloween poems by Michael R. Burch. These include Dark, Eerie, Haunting and Scary poems about Ghosts, Witches, Vampires, Werewolves, Mummies, Reanimated Corpses and "Things that go Bump in the Night" ...
Thin Kin
by Michael R. Burch
Skeleton!
Tell us what you lack ...
the ability to love,
your flesh so slack?
......
Drunk with madness and spirits
With the devil, they whirl
Dressed in daggers pockets ring with coin
The skies feared the words of the night birds’ song
The cold brook whispered of blood on the rocks
The half-moon bowed to the Lord of dark
Hand in hand with the Horned God dance
Frenzied and ensnared in evils trance
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These are Halloween poems by Michael R. Burch. These include Dark, Eerie, Haunting and Scary poems about Ghosts, Witches, Vampires, Werewolves, Mummies, Reanimated Corpses and "Things that go Bump in the Night" ...
Thin Kin
by Michael R. Burch
Skeleton!
Tell us what you lack ...
the ability to love,
your flesh so slack?
......
His heart - a cold, jagged stone on a winter night.
Solace through man's greatest depths; a tombstone mind stirs so deep.
That if his eyes were doors, they'd lead to a moonlit grave.
Seduction creeps; the touch of a cold embrace.
For they won't be coming home, lest you contain the will.
......
Drunk with madness and spirits
With the devil, they whirl
Dressed in daggers pockets ring with coin
The skies feared the words of the night birds’ song
The cold brook whispered of blood on the rocks
The half-moon bowed to the Lord of dark
Hand in hand with the Horned God dance
Frenzied and ensnared in evils trance
......
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Continue reading