♥ — post author — Jeanette Andromeda —♥
Welcome back or welcome for the 1st time my friends to this week’s edition of:
Horror Haikuesday
First up, some wicked words from our horror made resident poet, Patrick Rahall.
Welcome
I opened the door.
And that’s how I’m killed. They must
be invited in.
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Last week there were some fantastic pieces shared in the land of hashtagging, here’s a few:
Sometimes I wonder,
Is this face mine? Or am I
Purely reflection?#HorrorHaikuesday pic.twitter.com/HDApekepdq
— Ax Lizzie (@AxLizzie) March 15, 2016
My wife is cheating
New beau will take the body
He’s the garbageman— Eric Kennedy (@EricKennedy20) March 15, 2016
My dreams are so strange
Gravid with wanton children
Growing inside me#HorrorHaikuesday#aliens#poetrypic.twitter.com/Xv4uMvebA3
— Haiku of Horror (@haikuofhorror) March 15, 2016
Hark the #IdesOfMarch
discontent sharpens the blade
blood spills on marble— A. F. Stewart (@scribe77) March 15, 2016
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Thank you all so much for sharing your words with me. And, as always, use #horrorhaikuesday on Twitter or Instagram for a chance to have your work featured here next week. Or, feel free to leave you poem in the comment section below.
Have a delightfully dark day my friends ♥
~Jeanette
I’ve never done one, but here’s a shot:
I turn the switch;
Blinding flash,
Darkness reigns.
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This has me seeing visions of some sort of Frankenstien monster groaning from the darkness in front of me. Very cool 🙂
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Thanks. As stated, this is my first try. I still don’t know how it’s supposed to work, just took a hint from seeing other people post them.
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