Susanne Leist's Blog, page 41
April 5, 2020
THE DEAD ARE COMING
I’m watching you.
You can never escape.
The Dead will rise tonight
when the moon is full height.
They come from below
when the trade winds blow.
Florida will never be the same
once you play The Dead Game.
The Dead Game by Susanne Leist
thedeadgameblog:
I’ll read you a story.
It might be too gory
For...
I’ll read you a story.
It might be too gory
For you to understand.
But I’ll give you a hand.
A blight falls on a town
that will cause you to frown.
Residents disappear.
I want to make this clear.
This isn’t a regular place.
Do not give me that morbid face.
A place of evil creatures
with dark and creepy features.
Dark shadows walk the night,
Giving tourists a fright.
Florida is a scary place.
I will quicken the poem’s pace.
No reason to fear.
The end is near.
THE DEAD GAME
April 3, 2020
thedeadgameblog:
Black clouds fill the dark blue sky.
Puffy...
Black clouds fill the dark blue sky.
Puffy cotton balls drift high.
Rumbling sounds seep around,
Crashing noises of loud sound.
Chariots of hell are heading here.
We need to get away before they near.
Hell has opened to let them out.
They come for us all this dark night.
THE DEAD GAME
thedeadgameblog:
THE OASIS HOTEL
The white hotel on the...
THE OASIS HOTEL
The white hotel on the beach
has everything within reach.
The night brings a different story
of The Dead in their dark glory.
They come to scare the town,
cold stares served with a frown.
Beware of the walking dead.
They are evil ones to dread.
THE DEAD GAME
April 1, 2020
WAITING FOR YOU
She stands at the window.
Age dares not to defy her.
Nights bring her comfort.
Darkness is her only friend.
Her light flickers and fades.
She waits for you to come home.
WHO AM I?
I am beauty.
I am elegance.
I am a friend.
I am a product of your imagination.
susanneleist:
The end has come.
No more romps in the sun.
Death will make its determined way
to...
The end has come.
No more romps in the sun.
Death will make its determined way
to those who continue to play.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES BY SUSANNE LEIST
thedeadgameblog:
We stand. strong.
Ready to tackle any...
We stand. strong.
Ready to tackle any hardship.
Then comes the crack.
The one obstacle we can’t overcome.
It will break us
or make us stronger.
The choice is ours.
thedeadgameblog:
ourperfectearth:
Collapsing Giants. Greenland....
Collapsing Giants. Greenland. [1080x108] Photo by Daniel Kordan
The mighty will fall
that had risen tall.
Melting to the sea
where no one can see
the majesty of your height
or the last breath of your fight.
Please do not leave us now.
Don’t take your final bow.
The earth is a sadder place
without your shiny, white face.
