Poem -
Hostel Dead
Ornate tis hostel dead
Foreboding graveyard stead
Prayers of kinfolk sorrow
Cherished wisps for βmorrow
Airstreams wayward swell
Phantom vapors dwell
Depths of envious eyes
Malicious intent belies
Incited by wicked glee
Idolize tis bedlam melee
Feasting on lifeless decay
Seasoned with bit βo dismay
Check-in at midnight chime
Death avails at any time Β
Grim Reaperβs skeletal grin
Welcomes all to expiryΒ inn
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Comments
I really enjoyed reading thisΒ
thank you kindly for stopping by
Awesome write.
thank you Simon
Hello Poetess...
Such wonderful hospitality...
Thank you for the invite!
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
Hugs...
sparrowsong
thank you Little Sparrow.
Expiry inn eh, wow what a sublime poem, excellently written featuring the grim reaper. Hope death leads us to heavens inn too someday when we r ready. Kudos .
I come to wish u Happy Β new year and do please review /comment my newest poem too.
thank you
Grim Reaperβs skeletal grin ! ...awesome
Thank you kindly Johnathan