Poetry War – Halloween Haiku
Ghouls dance through the night.
Creatures of the day sleep on;
dreaming, unaware.
Halloween night wanes,
Zombies dig by light of moon:
holes to plant vampires.
Horizon is kissed
by the edge of sun rising.
All ghouls disappear.
Good one. But I still have another hour before Halloween 2014 is doomed. 🙂
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I had another poem in mind but couldn’t stay awake. I think I was drugged at the All Hallows Ball.
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I know what you mean. I crashed around 11:35.
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The rear end of Halloween. Hey! Is this fun or what!!!??
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Goulishly funny! LOL!
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