Image by Sandy Flowers from Pixabay Abandoneddecades ago by living beings
Thecreaky structure was home to the un-living
Theones that rose from the graves around it
Restingon the roofs, window sills, and bare branches
Bats,owls, and ravens flew by to bring fresh news
Nightmaresor peace, the house gave what they craved
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Brief Backstory: As a horror writer, it's mandatory to have at least one horror poem when I do a marathon. The poem is in inverted Charita form (lines 3-2-1 per stanza).
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This post is a part of the BlogchatterHalf Marathon 2023.
Published on September 02, 2023 00:49