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Halloween Contest

 I'm in a Halloween mood, write me a poem, here

is a bit of inspiration from me ....

 

 

 

The moon is witness to all who pass
on this hallowed eve
Spirits rise from cryptic tomb 
for those who don't believe

In shadowed demons of the night
their evil vapors reek
To desecrate our innocence
garbed in masked mystique

Of painted smiles that beg for trust
their corners curving sly
To take the unsuspecting soul
...no evidence of why

The moon is witness to all the tricks
by this hallowed thief
It mourns for those who vanish
and winks and blinks its grief 

 

 

 

 

 

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Contest is Over

  • Contest was judged on October 14, 2008
  • Rewards: Gold: 300, Silver: 150, Bronze: 75, Honorable mention: 4 people
  • Final notes:
    A big thank you to everyone

Contest Winners

  1. All souls rise
    And wander
    by yer 57 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 10 8:25 AM 2008
    Gold trophy winner
    • Commented on by judge. [remove]
  2. It's Halloween night, and my lights are out,
    And I really can't seem to sleep.
    by FatFishDesign 23 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 12 8:17 PM 2008. In Fantasy, Humor, Life
    Silver trophy winner
    • Commented on by judge. [remove]
  3. Oh what scary creatures howl
    Cats and werewolves on the prowl
    by Sandygram 15 lines, 5 comments, on Oct 8 8:58 AM 2008. In Children, Halloween, Fantasy
    Bronze trophy winner
    • Commented on by judge. [remove]
  4. You will start again tomorrow,
    cause it seems the thing to do
    by Bosiarbooger 54 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 24 3:57 PM 2008. In Contest, Fun, Halloween
    Honorable mention
    • Commented on by judge. [remove]
  5. Samhain feasts are laid that none should hear the spirits’ hungry wail.
    Ghosts and witches call and cross the planes from whence they’re w
    by Peripatetic 19 lines, 6 comments, on Oct 10 4:15 PM 2008
    Honorable mention
    • Commented on by judge. [remove]
  6. Round and round we trick n treat
    by Antipodi 16 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 12 6:28 AM 2008. In Dark, Fantasy, Weird
    Honorable mention
    • Commented on by judge. [remove]
  7. In deepest fall of late October,
    Out on a deserted country road.
    by suseann 54 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 26 1:53 PM 2008. In Weird, Fantasy
    Honorable mention
    • Commented on by judge. [remove]

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  • Yvette Champ gold member
    September 25, 2008
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    Gal, love the poem you posted as inspiration, all the images and emotions helter skeltering in twists and turns and I like the background, appropriate, subtle and classy.

    Masked mystique I liked especially, oh what ghoulish, gory sights there may be when those masks are slipped from the sin of the skin.


    Good luck with the Contest hon,

    I may revisit with a tongue in cheek entry re the hallways of halloween, it will be my own Form, including two lines of quivers
    two lines of shivers
    and end line of lambs livers!


    • galfalfa gold member
      September 25, 2008
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      aww, thank you Yvette for noticing and commenting...hey the end line of lambs livers really makes me shiver so i will take back the lamb and be an indian giver?
      Ok so i'm feeling glum i think i'll phone my mum...

      PS..lagers on ice for saturday night

      • Yvette Champ gold member
        September 25, 2008
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        My Gal

        Truly it was an inspiration, first Halloween poem that I've read that doesn't include just the traditional things we think of and it's suitable for adults!

        I have to ask, as nicely as can be, to please leave my Form as is, to be an Indian giver would be a swizz, it is lambs livers for end line for all the red rivers that will run, I am sorry you are feeling glum and think of phoning interplanetery cyberphonathon to reach your mum, but just betweeen you and me I am sure she would say oh Wil' let the friend from across yonder pond have her quivers, shivers and lambs livers and invite the stripey sock girl to your next hop, chill the beer and BBQ a chop!

        NB Don't forget the Mash, the Monster Mash!!!


  • majix
    September 26, 2008
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    Such a change from the genre of movie vampires and trick or treat horror to the eves original chill. Sheer darkness itself bringing out the fear embedded within us. The hallowed eve was never designed to peril us merely with the cavities it may seed, but a time for our spirits to shockingly discover that which goes bump in the night. Very nice indeed.


  • faithful-star
    September 28, 2008
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    I like the poem above! It really reminds me of Halloween!

  • FatFishDesign
    October 16, 2008
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    Thanks for the comments. Enjoyed all the poems

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