RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.


Phantasms

Phantom’s leap phantoms howl

They shiver and shriek, their on the prowl.

They came for me and dragged me down.

They come again, it’s your time now.

They drag you down deep beneath the ground.

Down down, you’ll never be found.

Look out for when the phantoms prowl.

You’ll hear their shrieks, feel their growl



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A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.

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