On Halloween
By loquaciousicity
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On Halloween the sky was scarred.
The blood moon peered with pale regard
(a gaze that pierced the pit of night)
upon the spell of death and fright,
along a bone laced boulevard.
As corpses crawled from crypts unbarred,
the flames, they waltzed in disregard
on roasting rot – a sanguine sight...
On Halloween.
The bones, they blanched within the yard,
again incensed, their evening marred
by ghouls and fiends who rip and bite
with claws and fangs which drip delight
while gorging flesh, so slightly charred...
On Halloween.
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haha - you couldn't ask for
haha - you couldn't ask for more spookiness!
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Maybe more to feed upon...?
Maybe more to feed upon...? 
Thank you for the read and the comment... glad you laughed!
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Hi, Terry. I've always hated
Hi, Terry. I've always hated spookiness, even when in fun, even as a child I disliked even the 'odd' drawings of 'Alice in Wonderland' feeling they were trying to make me unsettled;
but you do have a knack with writing skilfully and endeavouring to make 'horror' into teasing 'humour'! Rhiannon
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splendid rhymes, much enjoyed
splendid rhymes, much enjoyed.
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Thank you, littleditty...
Thank you, littleditty...
I like little ditties and hope to read some of yours soon...
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A ghastly one, Terry. It's
A ghastly one, Terry. It's got all the pre-requisites for horror.
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Thank you so much for the
Thank you so much for the cherries and the cherries!!!
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