Locked away inside
Something lurks in the darkness
Waiting to return
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Fear Filled Fridays (6/1/2018): The Tomb
Locked away inside
Something lurks in the darkness
Waiting to return
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Haiku – Nourishing Showers
Nature brings the rain
Helps the bright flowers to grow
Every springtime
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For more prompts like “bring” go here: Haiku Horizons
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Haiku – 5/26/2018
Bright green windswept leaves
Swaying in a soft warm breeze
Storm clouds hanging low
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Fear Filled Fridays (5/25/2018): The Attic
The room is cold,
no light filters into the gloom.
A quiet abandoned place,
dark, full of doom.
Footsteps echo,
walking across the floor.
I listen to them move,
as they reach the attic door.
The door opens,
closes back.
Footsteps on the stairs,
on a downward track.
I crawl inside my covers,
listen as the steps draw near.
Should I run?
Should I hide?
The covers shift,
the ghost is by my side.
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Haiku – Down by the Water
Green tropical plant
Swaying in the ocean breeze
Nestled in the sand
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For more prompts like “plant” go here: Haiku Horizons
Thanks: www.1zoom.me
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Fear Filled Fridays (5/18/2018): The Rocking Chair
As the rocking chair creaks,
I lie awake in bed,
with images of ghosts,
dancing in my head.
Why is the rocking chair moving?
Who or what is in the chair?
Rocking all night long,
without a single care.
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Haiku – Harmony in the Trees
Birds singing soft songs
Chirping out wonderful tunes
Happy for springtime
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Haiku – Soft Smells
Bright blooming flowers
Cover the world with color
Springtime has arrived
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For more prompts like “spring” go here: Haiku Horizons
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Haiku – Mom – The True Rock Star
Robbed these two from myself. Not a lot of time to write something for mom this year, but I didn’t want to let the day go by without giving all moms a nod. I’m a stay at home dad and I see first hand how awesome moms are. They are true rock stars. Happy Mother’s Day to all moms out there.
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Love, safety, comfort
In the caring arms of mom
All you ever need
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How to describe a mom,
well,
it may be too hard to do,
without leaving out,
too many things,
that are true.
For a mom is a blessing,
a true gift from God,
her patience and virtue,
is something,
you could never prod?
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Haiku – Stress Free Castaway
The sun’s warming rays
Falling onto the soft beach
Warming the white grains
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For more prompts like “sun” go here: Haiku Horizons
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Fear Filled Fridays (5/4/2018): EVP and The Ghost Hunter
Voices of the dead
I can hear you loud and clear
Talking through machines
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Haiku – Bird Songs
The sounds of springtime
Move the night into the day
Peaceful transition
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For more prompts like “move” go here: Haiku Horizons
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Fear Filled Fridays (4/27/2018): Food for the Vampire
Lost inside a trance
Victim cradled in his arms
Sharp fangs pierce the flesh
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Fear Filled Fridays (4/20/2018): Groundskeeper
Man on a mower
Cutting between the gravestones
Corpses start to wake
A Poetry Journey 