The Grim Reaper said: "Take my hand walk the Halloween Land leave the Earth behind let your souls unwind take a tombstone walk let your bones talk see the vultures overhead you know you are dead now you belong to me in my graveyard sea I'm so glad countless took my hand and walk the Halloween Land now you will bathe in tombstone black now the cobwebs of death shall never lack now you shall be forever under my spell in a coffin hell."
Love it! The tall spooky skeleton like person draped in his long black flowing robes who horrifies you beyond belief when he turns to you and does that come to me thingy with his pointy skeleton finger! Your poems brings this image to my mind but this Grim Reaper isn't going to take you over the River of Style to the Land Of The Dead. Something worse awaits this Death creature. Perfect write for Halloween and horror lovers!
Love it! The tall spooky skeleton like person draped in his long black flowing robes who horrifies you beyond belief when he turns to you and does that come to me thingy with his pointy skeleton finger! Your poems brings this image to my mind but this Grim Reaper isn't going to take you over the River of Style to the Land Of The Dead. Something worse awaits this Death creature. Perfect write for Halloween and horror lovers!
Very dark and chilling. We all eventually end up taking the Grim Reaper's hand but does he have to relish it so much? Just take me across the River Styx to the Land Of The Dead. I'll pay the Ferry Man. Outstanding horror write.
I've been writing since 1984.
I write poems, stories, lyrics & string haikus in a variety of genres: Horror, Nature, Inspirational, Comedy, Sexual, etc... Variety is what you will find here.
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