Did You Know There Is A Stalker Waiting?

soul stalker, i wouldn't call him that

when bodies have become all worn

he waits for you in suit and hat

been watching you since you were born.

a friend who holds your freedom key

not something evil, sinister

when he comes for you, do not flee

let go, death is sweet, not bitter.

Hi Shirley I enjoy your posts but would take this in a different direction, neither dark nor alludin to a light, but a more gentle sense of the hand bein generic, and the unknown come to take me home. Good write though. I'm pretty much aware of my expiration date.

Last night I saw upon the stair

A little man who wasn't there

He wasn't there again today

This is a narrative with no punctuation and short sentences. Sorry but poems have flow, they're not just 1 2 3 4 5 6 etc.

Luckily I do not believe in evil or yours would be the scariest Halloween poem yet!

The Challah

I watch the ropes of dough

Intwined in a golden loop

How sad it is to know

This bread shows a loathsome truth.

The two rings of tasty bread

Are good motives and vile

Hard to get in my head

That they always reconcile.

Turn a good motive over

And you will always find the bad

And the evilest beast on their cover

Can be sweet loving moms and dads.

The challah as a spiritual axiom

I believe is always so

Hand in hand with odium

Beautiful flowers grow.

So that cold chill I got this morning was not the blanket shed? Excuse me, I need to start running! Fun read in a darkish way.

There is an old Jamaican folklore song and it goes something like this:

Satan can't catch me again

Can't catch me again

You held me down for a very long time

Tried to go

But you wouldn't let me go

Now I free

And you comin' after me

But you can't catch me again.

Okay this is a Halloween Love poem too, right? Yes I would say so. Trick or IF I CAN'T HAVE YOU NO ONE WILL*smashes pumpkin*

cool!, nice.. This is freestyle and sounds like a 'dark' kind of poem. Well done.

This is really good, kinda creepy but I really like it.

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