Susanne Leist's Blog, page 12
November 30, 2021
(via THE CRIMSON REFLECTION) THE CRIMSON REFLECTIONThe sky dips...
(via THE CRIMSON REFLECTION)
The sky dips into its bag of tricks
to bring forth a full moon,
as its crimson reflection
mars the ocean’s smooth surface.
From the water’s murky depths,
dark creatures rise this night.
Onto our crisp white shores, they walk,
leaving bloody footprints in the sand,
painting our town crimson,
beneath the blood-red moon.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
November 24, 2021
(via WHO GOES THERE?) WHO GOES THERE?Into the woods, I...
(via WHO GOES THERE?)
Into the woods, I flee,
yearning to be set free.
I don’t know which way to go.
I turn around, to and fro.
A light shines between the trees.
I peek between the thick leaves.
No one is on the path.
I can do simple math.
It’s them against me.
I’ll never be free.
THE DEAD GAME
(via COLOR MY WORLD) COLOR MY WORLDColor my world in shades of...
(via COLOR MY WORLD)
Color my world in shades of pink,
so long as I don’t have to think.
Brush more color in strokes of blue,
so I don’t have to think of you.
Add a mist of dark green
until I’m ready to scream.
Throw more colors at me,
but I know what I’ll see.
A world faded to black
until I get you back.
November 21, 2021
(via PLAY ME A SONG) PLAY ME A...
(via PLAY ME A SONG)
PLAY ME A SONGSource:randomthoughtsforabeautifulgirl
Play me a love song.
Rhyme me a sad tale.
The woe of heartbroken lovers
whose tinny cries take to the air.
The needle rides the grooves.
Around in a circle, it goes.
No beginning or end.
Like a tear that won’t fall.
A sad song with no end
that echoes for eternity.
(via SAY A PRAYER FOR ME) SAY A PRAYER FOR MEA casualty of war.A...
(via SAY A PRAYER FOR ME)
A casualty of war.
A casualty of nature.
Sad.
Alone.
Drifting.
Broken.
Silenced forever.
Say a prayer for me.
(via A THANKSGIVING SPIN) A THANKSGIVING...
(via A THANKSGIVING SPIN)
Source:holidazehalloween
A THANKSGIVING SPIN
Sweet and tasty it may be.
It does not come for free.
Life was given up
For this group to sup.
What are your holiday wishes?
And what could be the side dishes?
Some sliced fingers on a crystal plate
May satisfy your cravings of late.
Enjoy.
November 4, 2021
(via A TOWN BY THE SEA) A more beautiful place cannot be.It...
(via A TOWN BY THE SEA)
A more beautiful place cannot be.
It faces the waves of the dark sea.
White sand and quiet beaches galore.
You can’t ask for anything more.
Life is perfect as can be.
Come and frolic with me.
Tourists visit from far and wide.
Oasis is Florida’s pride.
Beware as The Dead descend.
We can no longer pretend
This is a perfect place to be.
The Dead will rise from the sea.
Darkness brings flying creatures and death.
Beware that this won’t be your last breath.
THE DEAD GAME
by Susanne Leist
October 31, 2021
(via A HORROR STORY) We stand alone in this bleak hall.There...
(via A HORROR STORY)
We stand alone in this bleak hall.
There won’t be dancing at this ball.
Time to leave this creepy place.
We must quicken our slow pace.
But since this is a horror story,
We will not be leaving with glory.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES
October 28, 2021
(via AT THE STROKE OF MIDNIGHT) Sunset brings shadows with the...
(via AT THE STROKE OF MIDNIGHT)
Sunset brings shadows with the night,
Birds of prey springing into flight.
As a hue of red paints the night air,
A high-pitched howl sounds too near.
Residents hide behind locked doors,
As trails of blood seep through the floors.
The mansion rumbles with laughter,
Loud music reaches each rafter.
Gargoyles watch as quiet as a mouse,
As limousines line a path to the house.
At the harsh stroke of midnight,
Dancers freeze in the moonlight.
THE DEAD GAME
October 26, 2021
(via ENJOY YOUR STAY) A party beneath the full moon.I’m sure...
(via ENJOY YOUR STAY)
A party beneath the full moon.
I’m sure your host will be here soon.
Candles light the way.
Please enjoy your stay.
THE DEAD GAME
