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keki Oct 2010
trick.
or may i ask treat.
hovering in  the full moons twilight light
looking for a cady thirst that thrives every ones mind.
But some one searches the night to get a scare
out of you
may i wish you a happy halloween

black cats lurk in and out of the foggy mist that surrounds the chilly floor
ghost haunt the living giving a chilly rattle up your spine
turn around no ones there and continue with your trick or treating for the night.
wolfs prey on flesh to savior their hunger for the next year or so till they rise again.
The skelton bones rise once again make thier bones shake and shiver as they were a musical instroment
clock stricks 12 and all the mysteriors monster hide in the shawdows till next halloween day.
Mia Feb 2019
I'm in love with a ghost .
His name is hope .
Whenever he's near i become enlightned.
My ex sometimes appears .
He gets in the way .
He stricks me with fear.
He goes by depression .
Messing with my love is his obssesion.
Just when i think he ruined a good thing.
Hope has lived in my soul and he  spoke
"for eternity"
Denzel Zulu Sep 2020
The voice has returned, telling me to write,to isolate myself
With a hard blow my head it stricks
Cannot ignore these words it gives,words a repeated flow
A flow from my mind it's like springs of living waters
Hand to pen and paper, just have to let it go
My hand it lands and mind it winds
My soul it fuals
Like a mean machine I can't seem to stop
It's job is complete it leaves, like the leaves of a dying tree leaves the tree
It goes, were it heads I could not now
Leaving me with the next fight, to brush it up to make it rhyme
After a while it returns with something to write about,
A new masterpiece
#Where my poems come from

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