A sweet sensation led you to sin.

No one is loyal except my Lord.

Love can be a wicked game.

This is a poem I wrote in meditation during thoughts of life and the manifestation of pervasion that exists in the world around me.

This man is haunted by the woman he loved and killed. Another for Halloween.

Some kittens should never be adopted. Wrote this for Halloween.

Remember when you were a kid and you believed the house down the street was haunted. This is worse. Another poem for Halloween. This is 20th I’ve written this month for Halloween.

We all know it’s coming. Another poem in 31 days of Halloween poems.

This is not to be sung. It should be read aloud by someone with a scraggly creepy voice.

I’m continuing my Halloween mood by trying to write 31 Halloween or Horror themed poems this month.