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GASP!
Scary Poems For Halloween
Thirteen poems about horror, fear, and murder
Blood Soaked Wink
walking along the river today
under the highway bridge overpass
with a red-stained saw in my hand and a shovel in the other
I passed a homeless-looking man
with a red-stained axe in his and a spade in his other
and we looked at each other
and then at our tools
and at each other again
and brought a finger to our lips
winked
and continued on.
Maiden Bath
elizabeth báthory bathing in a bloodbath
takes sips of her epileptic cure virgin juice
but tomorrow she’ll still have seizures
and will need a few more maidens from the countryside.
Relevancy
fame is a lens you can’t take off
when your monday nights are in the news
and the things you spill out
get written down with anticipatory penmanship