Poem -
Ghoul
In desert, dwells sand of time
Blistering tis index climb
Sun hammers cobblestones
Airflow dry as bones
Never wander in ghastly heat,
Tis only ones maker you shall meet
Night tis most in favor
Cool tis breeze to savor
Keep vigil tis good advice
Weary traveler quietus too high price
All shadows have malevolent eyes
Seeking flesh tis craved prize
Whatβs that? Light in distance
Sprint to path of least resistance
Fair maiden by campfire
Your company sheβll desire
Trickery in hazy light
Rank tis air in pitch night
She shifts to hideous beast
On sinew sheβll glut and feast
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Comments
Blimey Mistress D, you nearly scared the pants off me when I opened this page .. how on earth did you manage to get hold of that picture of my former girlfriend .. you know the one that stabbed me in the back .. Jeez can't ya just tell that Halloween is just around the corner eh .. NevilleΒ
Thanks Neville
Halloween ready Lisa...Great write...remember those fun competitions we used to have...why don't we do one for Halloween...get this site up and fun again x
Sounds so fun. Not sure how many would participate but letβs give it a shot. Β Thanks for stopping by