| Open Poetry #49 |
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A Foggy Night on the Moor |
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CastleGuard Senior Member
since 2003-04-30
Posts 760Alberta, Canada |
'Tis a dark, dreary night out on the moor - Thick, heavy fog veils the depth of the night Where dread-casting shadows remain obscure And await the one who strays from the light. His gaze a-fixed onto that wall of fear Where dark forms shape-shift, terror on his face - They appear briefly, first afar - then near - But to vanish once more without a trace. Oh - but then emerges the demon spell! Flashes of white beneath a crimson glow, This dreaded phantom bent on edge of hell Quick-readies itself for the final blow. And the lost one waits, paralyzed with dread -- The hound rebounds and rends the victim dead. CG (something more suited for today's occasion....LOL) |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Very spooky stuff. Good to read you here CG. |
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