In the dark, a skeleton stands tall,
A spooky figure, haunting the night,
A ghostly presence, ready to enthrall,
A scream escapes, filled with fright.
A spooky figure, haunting the night,
Whispers of anxiety, in the shadows they creep,
A scream escapes, filled with fright,
Echoing through the darkness, so deep.
Whispers of anxiety, in the shadows they creep,
The howl of the wind, a chilling sound,
Echoing through the darkness, so deep,
Scared souls tremble, all around.
The howl of the wind, a chilling sound,
A ghostly presence, ready to enthrall,
Scared souls tremble, all around,
In the dark, a skeleton stands tall.
This is in response to Maria’s welcome to October poetry prompt, where the word was spooky!
Welcome to October Day 1: Prompts to Put Us in a Spooky Mood | Experience Writing
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