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Beastlie

Beastlie

What's that tapping on windowpane,
Is it sounds of dreary rain?
Is that a sanguine grisly grin
Behind a panel's sinister din?

A chuckle at paranoid fanfare,
A dream... a nightmare.
Just a branch scrapes glass,
This squall soon shall pass.

Me thinks refuge in stonewalls
Eerie howl, as skin crawls.
Fangs gnarly, gnash,
Images vivid of skin slash.

Canines render, sinewy flesh
Rabid on blood spilt fresh
Awoken to crunching tones,
Hysteria looming, it's me bones.

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Nine Eleven

I do love a good scary poem. Great write Lisa.Β 

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Tony Taylor

It seems to me that you mastered that style that Poe put forth into this world of poetry....and made it uniquely your own!!....... some excellent phrasing here..... wait.... what's that?....... is it .......the tintinabulation of the Bells, bells, bells...... smiles......PINNED!!.....cool stuff girlfriend!!......T xo ❀

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terry terri ZO

wonderful-you should see my smile- great write as usual-xx

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