Horror Quatrain
/I don’t much write of ghosts and ghouls
Do not subscribe to horror’s schools
But of tricks and treats, I am…
By Mike Turner
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I don’t much write of ghosts and ghouls
Do not subscribe to horror’s schools
But of tricks and treats, I am…
By Mike Turner
Read MoreShe was careful
she was vigilant
but despite what appeared smart choices
all her relationships have turned …
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreThe word "eerie" can…
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How do you define the word “eerie”?
Do you ponder the paranormal?
Do spooky and strange spirits come…
By Debby Hackbarth
Read MoreSometimes we can't …
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I sit alone in the dark
Pain consuming my soul.
I’m spinning in space…
By Linda Troxell
Read MoreThis family had a heritage…
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He did not want to haunt anything or anyone.
He was directly disobeying his family’s wishes.
He would rather be left …
By Debby Hackbarth
Read MoreThe head desires knowledge
The heart desires love
Mind: understanding; wisdom
Spirit, peace from …
By Mike Turner
Read MoreAt some time in our lives…
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You're there for me in the dark of night when I find I cannot sleep. You comfort me, take on my fright; You listen while I weep. You take my hand when I'm dismayed and facing the unknown. You hold me up when I'm …
By Linda Troxell
Read MoreThe sun is slowly going down,
Sinking toward the cooling ground.
Birds voices are becoming stilled,
Softly there sounds a lone …
By David Calhoun
Read MoreWhen I died and found myself on Charon’s ferry,
My mood was the very opposite of merry;
There was I, one moment, writing verse while in bed,
Next, I’m being taken to the Isle of …
By K. J. Watson
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.