Ghouls Night OutA Poem by TraceBeware of things that creep in the nightMidnight slowly crept up on me
As I hurried through the park
Knowing of the looming evil
That lurks about the dark,
The fog was growing thicker,
Halloweens chill cut the air
A full moon hung behind the clouds
I knew there wasn’t a moment to spare,
Then from somewhere close
A bloodcurdling scream I heard
And the sounds of footsteps coming
I froze without saying a word,
Standing beneath a lone street light
In the cold, the fog and gloom,
In fear of all that creeps in the mist
I was sure I would meet my doom,
The cries were getting nearer
I could hear them all around
The moaning and bizarre scrapping
Like a body being drug ‘cross the ground,
Then in an instant it happened
They came upon me from everywhere
I knew there was no hope for me
Hollow eyes held me in their stare,
Closer and closer they gathered
I knew death was my fate
The screams of pain escaped my being
My demise would no longer wait,
Now I write this as fair warning,
So the innocent will know,
“Ghouls night out” is not a joke,
Beware, or I’ll steal your soul. © 2014 TraceAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTracesomewhere in, UTAboutI will always love poetry....... I am a Poet But sometimes,,,,,, It makes my brain hurt more..Writing
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