Cold moonlight drenched night
Machine specter chugging fast
Empty rails rattle
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Cold moonlight drenched night
Machine specter chugging fast
Empty rails rattle
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Crawling towards me
Dead rotten moldy fingers
Scratching up the floor
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One of the best scenes in all of horror for severed hands. Watch and enjoy.
Long black empty road
Out of gas, alone, tired, cold
Branch snaps in the dark
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Darkness clear and black
Ghostly footsteps in the hall
Wide awake in bed
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Mr. Skeleton:
White flesh free fingers
Tearing through the soft brown dirt
Time for its revenge
Green Tears:
Mother Nature’s Bones
Exposed, beaten, and broken
by man’s pollution
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I had a couple of interesting comments about this particular Haiku that I wrote earlier in the week:
The cold grey headstones
Fresh light of dawn breaks on them
One grave is empty
When I wrote it my thinking was that a zombie had crawled up out of the Earth in order to do his zombie thing.
After I posted it I received this comment from: http://readinpleasure.wordpress.com/
The comment: I’m reading this as the empty tomb of Jesus. Anyhow, it is powerful
That’s an interesting take on it, so I thought I would write a new Haiku based off of that comment.
Buried for three days
The empty tomb of Jesus
Faith inspiration
See how the title “The Abandoned Graveyard” takes on a whole new meaning with that Haiku.
I then received this comment from: http://planetcyberluz.com/
This was the comment: Looks like the grave robbers have been
I also decided to write a Haiku based off of that one.
Grave robbers bitten
Torn open and ripped apart
Zombie plague begins
Again, the title “The Abandoned Graveyard” takes on a whole new meaning. It is a little closer to the zombie subject matter I was going for originally, but it is just slightly different.
From midnight to midnight
On October 31st
He has a hunger
A blood lust
A thirst
For those who trick and treat
To him
That is the best
The tastiest of meat
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One of my favorite Halloween songs, always gets me in the mood:
The man screamed in pain
Transformation burned and raged
In the full moon light
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The girl inhaled deep
Exhaled with cannabis bliss
Incense burning sweet
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Smell of rose aroma
Fills the small and tiny room
Vampire waits for dark
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Zombie corpse seeks flesh
Human prey for blood desires
Won’t stop till it feeds
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Trigger finger, poised
Primal instincts, steady hands
Hunter takes his shot
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The cat sits silent
Eyes, like a clock, ticking slow
Watching and waiting
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A song by Dokken
With metal beats and rhythms
Awesome rocking tune
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