Midnight October thirty first
Although he saw himself as cursed
The witch he dared to do her worst
Is cackling with delight
She spoke in tongues of ancient lore
The earth shook as a thunderous roar
Hinted at what she had in store
For him to face this night
She lead him to a graveyard's gate
Demonic guards refused to wait
She served him to them on a plate
All three demand a bite
Forked lightning ripped apart the sky
Inside hell's creatures caught his eye
His terror hits a brand new high
When led into the site
The devil rose up from his throne
Recieved the gift and thanked the crone
Flayed off the skin and crunched the bone
Extinguishing his light
- Author: peto ( Offline)
- Published: October 26th, 2023 05:21
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments6
In time for the spirit of Halloween
Definitely got my spooky head on
Thanks very much Thomas
A cryptic fate. Loved the scheme and rhythm .
Cheers Bobby
Inspiring and encouraging
Many thanks
how extraordinarily timely & apt .. versed so verily well sir P .. N
Tis the season
Thank you Neville
Oh wow, so creepy I loved it!!
Perfect for the Halloween season!!
Thank you blessed
Gives me an excuse to visit my creepy side
Much obliged
Hahaha, it's perfect
Your rhyme is fantastic...such a scary poem for halloween! I don't know which stanza i like best but the last one sure is scary on this dark stormy morning!
Thanks Christina
Glad you enjoyed the rhyme
I find it hard to write without it
Truly appreciated
A fine write!
Just in time for spooky season.
At awe with your way with words!
Lovely thing to say sage
It's mutual
Some of your word choices are amazing
Really appreciate your encouragement
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