Happy Haikuesday my friends! Let’s jump right in, shall we?
Our 1st poem is from Horror Made resident poet: Patrick Rahall.
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Helpless
No one can help me.
There is a full moon tonight.
No one can help me.
♦ ————- ♦
Next up, from the Twitterverse:
Cinema is Hell
Ripped flesh, gouged eyes, viscous founts
Skip opening night#HorrorHaikuesday#horror#poetrypic.twitter.com/4aQHai4vR2— Haiku of Horror (@haikuofhorror) March 22, 2016
By day he fed her
Promises; by night she chewed
The ropes in silence#horrorhaikuesday(Yes it’s late, I’ve been busy!)
— Ben Walker (@BensNotWriting) March 23, 2016
@horror_made @HorrorHaiku #horrorhaikuesday
It’s freedom she’s gained
Smirking she revs the saws all
No coffin needed— yellowrose (@smilinirish) March 22, 2016
They await your dreams
Lie back; close your eyes; drift off
Soon, they’ll come calling#HorrorHaikuesday#horrorpic.twitter.com/pScPN9zGZh— Haiku of Horror (@haikuofhorror) March 22, 2016
Thank you all for sharing you’re delightfully twisted poetry with me. If you’d like to see your horror haiku (or art and poem combo) featured in next week’s post leave me a comment below or use #horrorhaikuesday on Twitter or Instagram.
I look forward to reading your creations!
Horror Made 