Dark Black Night

Dark Black Night

A Poem by Terry O'Leary

Once upon a midnight, ghostly,

Partied many, dead ones mostly.

Feasting in the graveyard, sprightly,

White eyed werewolves gorged, engrossedly.

 

In the bone yard, drab and squalid,

Apparitions (staring stolid

Neath the veiled moon, clouded lightly)

Sought fresh bodies, lean but solid.

 

Fiendish eyes shone, light and sparkly,                                    

Ghouls and demons danced so darkly.

Maggots munching mush unsightly,

Black blood streamed like ink, quite starkly.

 

Fetid flesh oozed, flowing freely

Through the crypt doors, cold and steely.

Shadows, ashen, pranced contritely,

Ebon serpents slithered eely.

 

As it happens, all too often,

Zombies dimly closed the coffin �"

Ra, the sun god, rising slightly

Hunger pangs were soon to soften.

 

If you ask, I’ll tell you blankly,

When you’re feeling dark and dankly

Come to where this happens nightly.

They’ll enjoy the feast, quite frankly...
;-))

© 2017 Terry O'Leary


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As I read, I could imagine Christopher Lee all black cloaked and menacing, narrating this.

Nice and creepy and rhythmically super. Beccy.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Terry O'Leary

9 Years Ago

Thank you, Beccy...
It was Chris who told me the story... ;-)
Nice!!!!I thought with you living in france , your deathly horrorshow would be of romance...brie and wine and for dessert some brains because after the feast...that is all that remains... I really liked this!!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Terry O'Leary

9 Years Ago

Thank you!
It was an English graveyard... ;-)
terry smith

9 Years Ago

then a spot of tea and some scones...
Terry O'Leary

9 Years Ago

:-))))))))
Laughing..this comes right near our Halloween when little ones go out in costumes trick or treating. Valentine

Posted 9 Years Ago


Terry O'Leary

9 Years Ago

Laughing is always good...
Terry
Valentine

9 Years Ago

There is a house near here that is all decked out for tomorrow. Spider webs from tree to tree. Eve.. read more
always room for some dark humour :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Terry O'Leary

9 Years Ago

Yep!
Hope you liked it!!

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Terry O'Leary
Terry O'Leary

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