Halloween Haikus
The mask of Napolean hanging down!
1
The Gushing warm blood
My canines into her veins
Draculine nourishment
2
I stand spellbound
In front of the mirror
A stranger stares
3
She asked me smiling
Did I believe in ghosts
To none could I answer
posted by White Square at
9:40 pm
6 Comments:
Ooh...gory!
You're wonderful, Abhay.
Love the poem &
what a fantastic picture.
your talent gets better and better....
Hi Susan,
Thank you so much...I am so glad to that I can do some spooky stuff as well...
Hi Sanxukta,
Thank you so much! You are a true witness to the change....thank you for watching me grow!
Loved the second one the most. Isn't it so often the way - who is that person in the mirror, especially the one standing just behind your own reflection...
Hi Atyllah!
thank you so much!
Thats what I wonder at times...who is staring from the mirror!
Wise Atyllah!
Cheers!
My red blood runs cold
The mask and the meaning chill
A child is George Bush!
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