In the dark shadows they come Ghostly demons out for dark fun See them wander up and down the street Creatures lacking any sort of heartbeat Their cries echo through the dark night See their shapes in the moon's crimson light Fanged creatures out for blood feasts Hungry packs of hairy flesh eating beasts Soul suckers coming to seek you out Avoid them all without any doubt In the dark shadows they are here It is now time for the living to fear For packs of undead are out to dine Death reigns beneath the moon's red shine
Very scary. All very dark and spooky imagery which I find darkly delightful. I get the sense reading this poem that older children would enjoy this and find it fun. Excellent poem, very enjoyable.
When Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in.
It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..