Sunday, December 27, 2009
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Saturday, October 31, 2009
Happy Halloween ! A new poem to read.
graphic by: alicia patrick
By Cindy Tevis
THE FUN HOUSE
Standing in a dark space with creeping things around
Spiders crawling in the corner, black cats crouching down
Potions bubble
Smoldering trouble
It's time to get out
On the double!
Scary places, distorted faces
You run and something behind you chases
No way out, you hit a wall
Fall to the ground and begin to crawl
You see the light begin to shine
Just as you were to about to whine
Feeling relief embrace your soul
Getting out alive is your goal
As you flee you lose your shoe
Who cares, you say
I am THROUGH!
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Another Wonderful Poem by Steven Curran
graphic by: xxreaperskissxx
Vampire Coffee
With stretching arms and a big long yawn
And habitually avoiding the sun
He looked around and thought aloud
Something other than blood would be fun...
So he thought and thought and thought some more
And now he could not wait
Its warm and sweet and so very delicious
A coffee would be great...
But before he left to get his treat
Something inside him was not quite right
Could he leave his home without first drinking blood
And still control his ferocious bite...
That settles it as he shut the door
And made his way across town
I'm doing so well and what are the odds
There isn't a soul around...
At last he arrived at "Joe's Coffee Shoppe"
Read the sign hung above the door
As he made his way in and carefully got on
The line that wrapped 'round the floor...
He could not believe at this time of night
So many others wanted coffee too
For the taste of their blood tortured him now
They would run if they had but a clue...
His mind had strayed then finally his turn to order his wish
With flickering eyes that feared certain doom
Just concentrate on why you've come
And how you'll be safe at home soon...
Inches away from his neck and instinctively driving him mad
His bloodlust substantially grew
And suddenly snapped back from his breaking point
Only to realize he was being spoken to...
Welcome my friend and what can I get ya
How bout a nice cup of joe he said
He gulped and tensed up as sweat ran down his face
I'll just have some coffee instead...
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All contributed content © Steven Curran (Haunted Hayride) 2009
Monday, September 14, 2009
HALLOWEEN ELVES by cindy tevis
graphic by: gothkytten
Halloween Elves
By" Cindy Tevis
Working loyally all year long
To this elite group do we belong
Brushes, paint, and stitchery
Complete with all the witchery
Santa's elves have nothing on us
The red and green and all that fuss
It’s orange and black that does us right
And on October 31 we'll all take flight
You’ll see our brooms fly though the air
Dropping our goodies here and there
Black cats, bats and JOL’s
The kinds of things that’ll make you yell
It’s Halloween hip hip hooray!
Our very best'est favorite day!
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Never too old! by cindy tevis
(graphic by blackhappiness22)
By Cindy Tevis
It's the big night once again
now you don't need to pretend
That you are to old for this fun!
Dress up and go knocking
at the doors you'll be stopping
getting treats from everyone!
So they want to look under
your mask, and they wonder
how old of kid you must be.
Let them be nosy and bold
You know that you're not too old!
after all, your a mere ninety-three.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Steven's poetry #3!
Third in the series
By Steven Curran
The Rose Calamity
Have you ever really looked
At a boquet of roses
The eyes and the ears
The mouths and the noses...
For when you do buy them
They are pretty my friend
But has anyone ever told you
What takes place start to end...
They are put in a vase
That is filled half with water
And herein the beginning
Of all the disorder...
At first they stand straight
Seen by the naked eye
But can you see their legs and arms
Oh no, its no lie...
They reach out to choke
The other one's stem
With the most pompous of attitudes
They could never be friends...
It's a fierce competition
To see who can last
And the ones that wilt over
To the nether so do pass...
For the last rose is standing
All others have died
And to her mighty glory
An ill-fated surprise...
In short time comes the human
With outstretching hands that thrash
Firm grip upon the roses
Snatched up in a flash...
And for a brief moment
If that rose only knew
What was considered victorious
Was a farce through and through...
Thrown away to the garbage
Together laid to rest
And the biggest lesson learned
Interdependence or death...
Next time they will work
Together as one
To escape the evil vase
And RUN RUN RUN...
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All contributed content © Steven Curran (Haunted Hayride) 2009
By Steven Curran
The Rose Calamity
Have you ever really looked
At a boquet of roses
The eyes and the ears
The mouths and the noses...
For when you do buy them
They are pretty my friend
But has anyone ever told you
What takes place start to end...
They are put in a vase
That is filled half with water
And herein the beginning
Of all the disorder...
At first they stand straight
Seen by the naked eye
But can you see their legs and arms
Oh no, its no lie...
They reach out to choke
The other one's stem
With the most pompous of attitudes
They could never be friends...
It's a fierce competition
To see who can last
And the ones that wilt over
To the nether so do pass...
For the last rose is standing
All others have died
And to her mighty glory
An ill-fated surprise...
In short time comes the human
With outstretching hands that thrash
Firm grip upon the roses
Snatched up in a flash...
And for a brief moment
If that rose only knew
What was considered victorious
Was a farce through and through...
Thrown away to the garbage
Together laid to rest
And the biggest lesson learned
Interdependence or death...
Next time they will work
Together as one
To escape the evil vase
And RUN RUN RUN...
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All contributed content © Steven Curran (Haunted Hayride) 2009
Thursday, July 30, 2009
TRICK OR TREAT US RIGHT! by cindy tevis
We have much more from Steven coming up soon, but I had to post my newest poem.
A little Halloween Enthusiast Humor
A new one from me.
(graphic by: chibiville)
TRICK OR TREAT US RIGHT!
By: Cindy Tevis
Hidden from view
Dark, and spooky
Is the world of a few
Just a little kookie
It’s the land of Halloween
Others can’t comprehend
Even though they pretend
To show interest
In this world that we’ve found
We can’t imagine a life
Without Pumpkins and spiders
Candy corn treats
and hot apple cider
Breathing the black
The orange, and white
Never harming a soul
Or causing a fright
Just leave us to our little town
But when October comes by
They all want to fly
Over to our side of sanity
We are the best folks around
When Halloween parties abound
Which serves as a boost to our vanity
Just treat us right
Or this Halloween night
You may get a big revelation
Instead of inviting you
To our big event
You may be our new decoration!
A little Halloween Enthusiast Humor
A new one from me.
(graphic by: chibiville)
TRICK OR TREAT US RIGHT!
By: Cindy Tevis
Hidden from view
Dark, and spooky
Is the world of a few
Just a little kookie
It’s the land of Halloween
Others can’t comprehend
Even though they pretend
To show interest
In this world that we’ve found
We can’t imagine a life
Without Pumpkins and spiders
Candy corn treats
and hot apple cider
Breathing the black
The orange, and white
Never harming a soul
Or causing a fright
Just leave us to our little town
But when October comes by
They all want to fly
Over to our side of sanity
We are the best folks around
When Halloween parties abound
Which serves as a boost to our vanity
Just treat us right
Or this Halloween night
You may get a big revelation
Instead of inviting you
To our big event
You may be our new decoration!
Sunday, May 31, 2009
My Kind of Town by cindy tevis
Oh Yeah.... Halloween by cindy tevis
Autunm Breeze by cindy tevis
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Fairy Miracles
Do you believe in things unseen?
Miracles you can't explain?
Have you ever heard the fluttering of wings?
Felt a softness on your skin as if caressed by a breeze?
Thought you heard soft music playing?
Smelled a heavenly fragrance in the air?
Have you ever had an overwhelming feeling
of love when alone?
Felt a new burst of energy when you
couldn't take another step?
If not, I assure you if you lay your cares and worries aside,
and for a moment be a part of all creation
you will find there just may be a fairy nearby.
Sherry Byrum
Byrum Art
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Darkness by cindy tevis
This is my submission for a challenge in SEHA (along with a little art work) for May. So it's a sneak peek, so to say.
Deep in the woods, cauldrons bubble
Witches screech as they're stirring up trouble
Dark Fairies quiver around the flames
Reciting all of their enemies names
The moon glows red with fury and fright
While peering down on this ominous sight
Bad things happen out in the deep
Dark, dark woods while we are asleep
Snug at home in our nice little beds
With pleasant dreams filling our heads
If we only knew what evil abounds
In the darkest corners of our little towns
We must only hope that our sacred names
Are not being chanted around those flames
Sleep well, sleep well through the hours of darkness
The sun will shine soon and in all of it's starkness
The creatures will go back to their shadowy world
And we'll not be aware of the strife they've unfurled
C. Tevis
Deep in the woods, cauldrons bubble
Witches screech as they're stirring up trouble
Dark Fairies quiver around the flames
Reciting all of their enemies names
The moon glows red with fury and fright
While peering down on this ominous sight
Bad things happen out in the deep
Dark, dark woods while we are asleep
Snug at home in our nice little beds
With pleasant dreams filling our heads
If we only knew what evil abounds
In the darkest corners of our little towns
We must only hope that our sacred names
Are not being chanted around those flames
Sleep well, sleep well through the hours of darkness
The sun will shine soon and in all of it's starkness
The creatures will go back to their shadowy world
And we'll not be aware of the strife they've unfurled
C. Tevis
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Halloween Is Here by Claire!
Halloween is here
When ghosts and ghouls appear
Black cats and witches come out at night
And sail on broomsticks in full flight!
Claire Hughes
See her blog: Clairedulalune
My first poem entry and prize winner! Congrats Claire! Great poem too!
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Light's Out! by cindy tevis
Gusting wind, and dark, dark skies
Cheshire smiles and glowing eyes
Creeping things are all around
Your deepest fears are what you've found
Inside your soul, you want to scream
But, it's Ok it's Halloween!
Stopping at each lighted porch
Holding dear your flashlight torch
Knock on the door, it'll be alright
You must enjoy this magic night
For soon the chimes will strike eight
Then you'll sadly meet your fate
It's down the street and home you go
With your mask and bag in tow
In bed, and ready to take a bite
Mother says "Turn out the light"
. . . "enough excitement for one night"
C. Tevis
Sleepy Days by cindy tevis
Thursday, April 23, 2009
My Favorite Night by cindy tevis
Orange Soldiers by cindy tevis
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
The Spooky House by cindy tevis
Walk up to a spooky house
Being quiet as a mouse
Feel the hair rise on your back
As you walk into the black
You run and try to open the door
But it won't open anymore
You try the window, but it's stuck tight
You know you won't survive the night
All you wanted was a treat
Your mortal fate is what you meet
If you make it through this fright
You'll stick with houses that have a light.
C. Tevis
The Experience by cindy tevis
Halloween Memories by cindy tevis
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Tagged by Claire
The wonderful and fun Claire from Clairedulalune.blogspot.com has tagged me.
Here are my 6 things that I love:
1. Morgan my almost 4 year old Grand Daughter, truly the light of my life!
2. My Daughters Rachel and Shari, and my Husband Randy, they are my heart and soul.
3. My 15 year old Cat Dootsy, my silent companion (except when he is hungry!)
4. My house, when it is clean and organized (almost NEVER)
5. Anything Halloween, especially Halloween Owls.
6. My blogging and SEHA friends, they are something that just a year ago I didn't realize how badly I was in need of
I am Tagging:
Debb
from Halloween jingles bells boo
Heather
from witch hollow primitiives
And Rachel
from dark art garden
Here are my 6 things that I love:
1. Morgan my almost 4 year old Grand Daughter, truly the light of my life!
2. My Daughters Rachel and Shari, and my Husband Randy, they are my heart and soul.
3. My 15 year old Cat Dootsy, my silent companion (except when he is hungry!)
4. My house, when it is clean and organized (almost NEVER)
5. Anything Halloween, especially Halloween Owls.
6. My blogging and SEHA friends, they are something that just a year ago I didn't realize how badly I was in need of
I am Tagging:
Debb
from Halloween jingles bells boo
Heather
from witch hollow primitiives
And Rachel
from dark art garden