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Ghouls
by Vikki OwensRising from the edges
mostly black,
mostly faded,
sinister mouths open
and close.
I see them moving their
unsubstantial tongues
over powder grey teeth,
eager for a piece of what
they might get from me.
They have it in for me.
10/31/2008 Posted on 10/31/2008
Copyright © 2024 Vikki Owens
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 11/01/08 at 04:03 AM Yikes..."I see them moving their unsubstantial tongues over powder grey teeth," -
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| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 11/01/08 at 04:04 AM wooops, a ghostie hit the submit key. I wanted to include that I really liked the lines I put in quotes. |
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