TIME STANDS STILL

The Dead arrive

in the dark of night.

Time stands still.

Birds take flight.

I’ve had my fill

of demons in the night.

THE DEAD GAME

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ALONE IN THE DARK

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Who sits and waits in the darkness?

There is no movement in the blackness.

As still as a fox waiting to pounce,

She waits without a ruffle or flounce.

A hissing sigh floats through the air.

Are those snakes slithering in her hair?

The ghostly form stands to meet us.

Is she the hostess sent to greet us?

We stand alone in this bleak hall.

There won’t be dancing at this ball.

Time to leave this creepy place

And quicken this story’s pace.

But since this is a horror story,

We won’t be leaving with much glory.

THE DEAD GAME

TIME FOR FANTASY

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THE DEAD WALKING

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The waves cascade to

the white-sanded beach.

Life is beautiful.

Until the night.

When the sun bows its head,

And the moon takes its place.

Dark waves pound the shore

with relentless fury.

And the night brings

The Dead Walking.

THE DEAD GAME

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CREEPY, CREEPY, SCARY

Creepy, creepy, scary.

It can become hairy.

The house is haunted and dark.

 

I came on a simple lark.

But now that I’m here,

I’m frozen with fear.

 

A party is to be held for us all,

 

But to evil creatures, we might just fall.

 

Down to the basement, we go,

It is silly, even I know.

Saws are swinging up ahead,

Looking to chop off a head.

Traps fall from the low ceiling.

My wet feet have lost their feeling.

We are standing in a pool,

And I feel like a big fool.

We should have gone when we had a chance.

 

The creatures will make us sing and dance.

The Dead have a morbid sense of humor.

I should have listened to each rumor.

Goodbye to one and all.

Look!

I see the bouncing ball.

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FIRST KISS

PREY FOR THE DEAD 

If you dare step inside,

there’ll be nowhere to hide.

A new dimension you’ll cross

on the back of a black horse.

Are you ready for this?

Lean in for my first kiss.

 PREY FOR THE DEAD 

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I LOVE HIM TOO MUCH

His lips cover mine.

I dare not repine.

I’ve made my choice.

Few may rejoice

in a vampire’s touch.

But I love him too much.

THE DEAD GAME

by Susanne Leist

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WHAT MIGHT THE FUTURE HOLD?

What might the near future hold?

Buildings of concrete and stone.

We might be traveling by flying cars,

Far above the trees and among the stars.

Sunlight will only be a reflection,

A lighted saber for our protection.

This future might be hard to bear,

A future that might be too near.

THE FUTURE

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What may the future hold?

A life bleak and so cold.

Buildings of concrete and stone.

Leafless trees of green foam.

Sunlight only a reflection.

Lighted sabers for protection.

A future hard to bear.

A future all too near.

A FUTURE TOO NEAR

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where is everyone? by travisanderson

What may the future hold?

Buildings of concrete and stone.

Travel by flying cars.

Trees of green foam.

Sunlight only a reflection.

Lighted sabers for protection.

A future hard to bear.

A future all too near.