On Hallows' Eve a party was planned,
requiring music and a Zombie Band.
You want a song for the party
is what you said,
but that's not the tune
playing in my head,
No! It’s a solemn dirge
for the walking dead.
The spirits lost though
freed from the grave.
They are worse than dead,
now, they're totally enslaved
by a master, who,
was handsomely paid,
to dose them with drugs,
a poisonous brew;
so they'd appear dead,
to the likes of me and you,
buried and hidden
from our view.
It's not a party
he's planning you know.
Tonight he will wake them
then take control,
of an army of men
who have no soul,
sent to wreck havoc
as the music plays,
while we dance and frolic
on our little stage,
we'll become the victims
of an evil mans slaves.
So, harken the darkness,
as it slowly falls,
in the vine covered jungle
where the spider crawls,
where the moon breaks the fog
and the werewolf calls.
You want a song for the party,
is what you said,
but that's not the tune
playing in my head;
it's a solemn dirge,
for the walking dead.
Author notes
Contest prompt: Title: On Hallows' Eve
A contest entry
- Halloween Horrors by NickRhyme.
700 points, ended October 30, 7 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Oh wow. Another terrific Halloween themed write. You really have a way with this stuff. Keep up the great writing hun and thanks for posting this here so we'd have a chance to read it.
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gotta say this one had me grinning. I truly do enjoy reading your work. Once again excellent job. An interesting topic I think. You did well by not trying to go with scarey... I thought of this as more funny. Good job.


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that's a halloween tale
this is a great piece.......very detailed as if, a movie script......this even sounds lyrical in content.......gr8 imagination......imagery is superb.......love it.......LP&H

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I agree with the commentor below. That
was my favorite line as well. The rhythm
worked well to.
Good luck in the contest, and thanks
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n the vine covered jungle
where the spider crawls,
where the moon breaks the fog
and the werewolf calls."
very poetic this. =) I like the sslow steady march of these phrases and images. moody interpretation. Also, the underlying message of being controlled by one's addictions is clear and strong. well-written, this. =)


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Thanks for the comment, so glad you liked it.
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