Hi
Happy Halloween/Samhain/Night of the dead.
I feel like a zombie, very festive, I know.
I was at writing class today and we covered Haiku’s and I managed to do a festive and very affective horror/haunting Haiku poem.
It recieved excellent feedback, I scared one of my fellow student thoigh it was highly unintenstional. The feedback was that it was very affective, creates an atmosphere within it using som many few words. A message I have been getting regularly of late.
It has become evident that atmosphere is one of my stengths.
Here is the Halloween Haunted Haiku’s in question please enjoy.
The building, old, dead.
If the souls within are gone
Why are we so scared
The quiet dark room
A keeper for the soulless
A home for the dead
Falling down old home
If the walls could talk I hope
They would be good words
Hospital long dead
What is it you hold within
Your blackened limp walls
Haunted house, black, old
Your walls holdingg what happened
Before replay now
A building stood dead
I often wondered what had
Happened, never know now
Cold hands hold me down
Where they manifestations
Of my strong pain
Feedback more than welcome, I hope you enjoy the work uploaded.
Have fun take care and have fun at the Halloween parties happening every where.
Simone