Hello hello my loverly fiends, welcome to this week’s installment of
Horror Haikuesday
Our Horror Made resident poet, Patrick Rahall is kicking things off:
Refusal
I release my blood.
They scream, curse and pound the door.
Won’t let them turn me.
And now from the land of hashtagging:
People are puzzles:
Flimsily held together;
Torn apart with ease.#HorrorHaikuesday#horror#poetry@shudderpic.twitter.com/0ggvUTj2ZO
— Haiku of Horror (@haikuofhorror) March 8, 2016
Final fleck of flesh
Skull plucked clean.
Carrion crows fly.#microprompt#Haiku#Haikutsunami
— Haikutsunami (@Haikutsunami) March 8, 2016
Piano keys fall
Hammered strings throb in anguish
Their screams make music#HorrorHaikuesday#poetry#GIALLOpic.twitter.com/QMDNbm1bt9
— Haiku of Horror (@haikuofhorror) March 8, 2016
is this real life now
or is this just a nightmare
from which i can’t wake#HorrorHaikuesday#haiku#haikuchallenge
— Kylie Goetz (@eXtremeKylieG) March 8, 2016
Beyond the threshold
Lies a darkened, endless suite.
Checkout times vary.#HorrorHaikuesday #poetry @shudder pic.twitter.com/47Rsso0h7B— Haiku of Horror (@haikuofhorror) March 8, 2016
#HorrorHaikuesday@horror_made@pulphaiku@scribe77@haikuofhorror
Springtime affirms life
Disease also is revived
Death still close behind— Nano Horror (@tweetsthecreeps) March 8, 2016
Thank you all for joining me today and for sharing you clever word-play!
If you’d like the chance to see your horror haiku or artwork here next week use #horrorhaikuesday on Twitter or Instagram or, leave me a comment below.
Happy creating my friends. ❤
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