A Halloween TaleA Poem by Carlos Lorenzo EstradaGreetings to all the young Ghoulies looking forward to Halloween day. She draws closer with each passing day. Here is a spooky little rhyme to get you ready...enter if you dare.A Halloween Tale By Carlos Lorenzo Estrada I'm in shadows of a dark dreary room a tulpa of despair and frightful doom. What darkly tale shall I whisper to thee Beyond candlelight; a voice you can't see Despair is the journey I'll take you upon Whispered by daemons in grisly foul song A desolate road you'll never forget Covered in mist with monsters of threat There by the window red eyes do stare Searching for children to taunt and to scare Feel the ends of my boney fingertips Brushing against the softness of lips Come with me to nightmarish abode In dreams so aphotic and endless a road Let us walk among gnarled and twisted of trees Painted in violet with crimson dead leaves Hear the banshee's mournful sad cries Withering souls in terror filled eyes Hoot of an owl and screech of a bat Growl of an angry hungry black cat There by the graveyard I'll stand and I'll wait Beckon you forward toward hellish cursed gate Give up on all hope; you'll find none of it here For we feed upon fright, anguish, and fear Give up on all hope to ever find home You belong to the night with us all alone And when all that is left is empty and frail Take heed and remember this Halloween tale. © 2021 Carlos Lorenzo EstradaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorCarlos Lorenzo Estradasalinas , CAAboutIf I can say something worth saying that makes just one person think about others...I'll try. The greatest storyteller was my grandmother. I miss her stories. Also, I would like to add to please pay.. more..Writing
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