GO AHEAD IN THAT HAUNTED HOUSE

GO AHEAD IN THAT HAUNTED HOUSE

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

every-body is dressed-up spooky

and count Dracula stands in the window glittering dirt

let's celebrate wanna a-V8; oh, I forgot what's else here?

you choose packs free ketch-up

just as we left alone

at midnight of blood and fangs

expect one those unexpected flown fast by

oh, so, go see, things to do

what's going on

buds from them may show

what causes them noises leaves and rattles shaken abouts

keys first, I don't know let me look-say-see 

wherever are they csn anyway, most places of wings and shoes?

expect one those unexpected flown fast by

oh, Good, oh, yes, Mighty Mouse costumes homemade atleast

I got, I have it

we're so lost to all thier clickers controls continues sets sail

filling the air as it is should be better noisy limbs rushes; causes damages, mustneeds, You're so pretty Werewolf

and upon this exceeds next is the best corner house yet homewards

and what can possibly go wrong

to the last possible glows electrical moments most whirls romantic notes trips outta this world

in the ghost of my own eyes

you puts it solem together solely values into the boxes what table can you eat?shipped over waters

it's there in your bag of every shape and shadow alike

aswhile so not to get, mine of cobwebs

me wagon wheel fell off my wall

untangled vines underneath hills, glows vegables, crawling critters in gardens of meanings sad strange sunsets wears

bright orange pumpkins

so go thru looks them moods are in,

how? Crystal our hopes dare the upward longing branches, stars

at your core battery's low

so engorged on silence to silence & ensnared, lets us go empty

when morning grows it's fullest fastest roses

and left those there 'Cross the road later-on and alone 

and yet-so not-so cold nor sold out

expect one the unexpected flown fast by

oh, so, keep them, oh, so neat-o to go

you hold that onto your sheet that sheens

or it gets a-safely to places in the rough patches like those verses been gotten at spots so brighten'd keeping leaves thru stages

grabbing one up on air mail baggages, let's do it, oh, no! comets again, whoa, wee! missed us gonna wanna-be

against the Fall winds taking it up on high

are you everready much

thinks thou don't cry or bemoan sights at boards and deep within thoughts ends well pass, go

freightens all the trees is that calm rolling warms ourselves Swimming, running with scary bones

and doesn't fret of it one bit & buttons up tight safety places in the rough patches warms spots so bright and hopeful fills, thanks for holding on

to dancing and rising up against & outta you blue dark tunes spilling forth

and filling the bowls later on be sweets

with the whole harvest 

spilling onto the floor 

awhilst we're turning a shade darker down deep below now

& that isn't all

how is the hardest thing to do was to await for it & work

so go ahead in that haunted house

what seems so to say, hey you! There

pick me, pick me, pick me, pick me first

expect one the unexpected flown fast by the bye is so pretty fair form lovely moon invisible

oh, so full, folklore's beautiful

wonderful soothing in bottles rang out

Wow! Wee! this looks to be better than those wicker chairs Spinning good songs but not-so to sit in up-hill easily picks up moments

in blood oranges red horizons it's amazing

beneath these falling away leaves

I see the light is gone out again

wears in the pumpkins hallowed

sees you there in print

at that building blocks, will it forever last?

leaves still dead on the grass

amidst October's loss of stars above

below I saw ghosts passing by my eyes shut

expect one the unexpected flown fast by

oh, good, oh, yes, Mighty Mouse costumes homemade atleast

I got, I have it

in the mires against the mist things worn wet clothing without dryers elastic beings and plastic sheets being thrown, two

running thru and thru ringers grabbing bells upon baggages here

let's go more from the lake below & shouldn't it be somewhat obsolete, seesaws empty and dry

something cometh again

All Hallows Eve

of hallow fields fair enuff

for it's been in all very good fun to be carry on now looks pleased abouts

and then it's out, oh, so easy, simple, done, one chases gone off

places let's get it

each thrown asides all the ways

with treats at ease

so go ahead into that great door,

can't reason it's shut forever un-made

so go ahead in that haunted house

I will crawl and feel you there 

I did expect one the unexpected flown fast by

oh, so, oh, so brave poets

what's going on 

is it that a grave and here-of forms beyond dead

to try and contact

this side of your's

this side of mine's

gives, receives, still.

Somewheres long lines take

is there no problem, if so, is it the coolest?

there-by, near-by books had lessons

if-so putting together the dusty old things traveled on smiley faces, changes what thoughts will, reaches for tin cans to shine reduces wasted time most inner resources none

means beans, ham and pea soup on your lips drowned

may-be you

may-be me

oh, so haunted. It's all the way; Skips thru to the book's end I sat right by paradise, going on grass ready

it's spooky with verses passes on returns

let it be some came back long after bones and dust on fallen comets ghosts Tonight zombies skeletons starts to dance thru and thru that with you; Oh, for emotions in the dark at night are many stars, many ways As yellow Autumn Fall's gray is far floated on Bells fine and I likes it thick as ink pictures spilled best

© 2023 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Added on October 21, 2015
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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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