|
Skeleton Man
by Clara Mae Gregory
The skeleton man
bled from his head
enamel and bone
as he walked on
the path down
seeking a home
under darkness and moon
haunted by the ghosts of
taunted men
now taunting him
'til dry bones bleed
like bloody breadcrumbs
marking the way
for all evil kin
10/31/2009 Author's Note: well...it is Halloween!
Posted on 10/31/2009
Copyright © 2026 Clara Mae Gregory
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Glenn Currier on 11/01/09 at 12:47 AM Fun write. I am not into this season particularly but have really enjoyed some of the poems posted here. Your's brings a smile. |
| Posted by Joe Cramer on 11/01/09 at 03:49 AM ... I loved this..... |
| 
