The Prison MansionA Poem by NBP-325I found a great prompt on Pintrest about writing horror in a Dr. Seuss voice. I came up with a mansion where bad people are sent to receive final judgement. Enjoy!Creaks and Clacks and scary sounds resonate through these old walls Demons stretch and dream their dreams beneath the tattered halls A Galant mansion this was once has become the Wicked's lair As ghouls and ghosts and creepy folks float by to Boo and scare Now, my friend, you wait in bed due to evil deeds And wait for mangled punishment before the moon recedes Here they come awoken by the rasping of your breath To deliver a fate most cruel, so much worse than death © 2016 NBP-325 |
StatsAuthorNBP-325Greeley, COAboutI am an aspiring writer currently working as a lab researcher. I am from Colorado and proud of it! I have always loved writing and hope to make new friends in the community to fulfill my newly realize.. more..Writing
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