„Missing Piece“
The ceiling fan spun indefinitely
A faint white noise washing over my doubt
I sought out a demon courageously,
And clipped its claws from the vortex within.
From then forth, I sat and wept silently
For although the apparition was gone
There lay a certain sadness next to me
An empty spot within my own vessel
Which used to be warmed up by the presence,
Of my very own intrusive devil.
„Colourful Costumes“
My costume matches
Naked trees that yearn for leaves
Show me your colours
„Temporary Lives“
The moon cast its light on the empty town
There was no one in sight during that time
Imagine a view of a rampant plague,
Scorching the streets with death on each corner
The faces of the bodies were too vague
For their loved ones to identify them
A horrific scene, which tends to happen
Simply it is the truth of our kind
We suffer, and sometimes we get luck
But at the end of it, the fact still stands
We are only here temporarily
The reality of mortality
A few poems that I feel kind of go along with the whole Halloween vibe. I personally like the first one. Hopefully, you enjoyed reading them!
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I think you are a real poet. I don’t know who you are, somehow I came across your poems and I can’t explain how it feels. Just so real. Please keep writing 🙂
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Thank you! Reading your comment warms me much. I do not think I will ever stop writing.
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Thanks gor joining in! Your poems do reflect the Halloween spirit. I too liked the first one particularly. It’s raw and real.
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Thank you! :):
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My pleasure.
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