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The Creepers

In the dark of night,

when all is quiet,

the creepers come out to play,

They'll snatch you from your bed,

And bite off youre head,

All and every night,

But never in the day. 

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  • gulsara
    April 30, 2008
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    awesome. it really reflects the darker side of people well.


  • vampire.lust.death
    February 3, 2008

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    MAHAhAHAH yESSSSSSSSS

    yes you did a imaginary one well no thare are this that only come out of night and bit of your head but you went to a deffernt relm with this one nice


  • Hope Angel silver member
    December 7, 2007

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    I just read another one of your poems... you like writing about monsters and the night don't you? good job though.

  • pozo
    December 7, 2007

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    Very creepy write here. Add a few apostrophes though like in 'theyll'. And 'youre' should be 'your'.
    All the best
    Pozo


  • DepressedAngel
    December 7, 2007
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    this is a good poem..short and to the point good job.. very creative..Heather

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