(Actually surprised I never posted this before.Β Swear I did, but I can’t find it in the archives.)
An open plain
Never crossed by man
Home to ghosts
And every form of ghoul
Slavering for flesh
One such beast
Is the Shrieking Skull
A floating horror
Lacking limbs and trunk
Embraced by putrid light
Found among the trees
Known for their poison sap
They hang in the sunlight
Empty eyes peering
At the ground below
A fleshless jaw
Permanently dropped
Releases a shattering shriek
Heard for many miles
Paralyzing all nearby prey
It pierces what it eats
Directly through the brain
With a needle spine
Bloating with swallowed meat
And powdered bone





You’re scaring me… Message received:creepy. I do like your poetry writing.
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Thanks. Guess the season is getting to me. π
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I’d say so.
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You found it at the right time. π
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I always thought I posted this one last year, but I couldn’t find it in the archives.
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This is really great, I really do like your poetry. Keep going. π
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Thanks. Hopefully the muse comes back soon. π
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Sounds wicked!
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Thanks. Definitely a creepy critter. π
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