The Ghouls Of Night

For October

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As haunted howls
fill the air,

The ghouls of night
run everywhere.

They shriek and yowl
at all that’s near.

To terrorize
and give you fear.

That on this night,
this horrid night.

When the sun goes down
and the moon’s in light.

Beware the moments
when you walk alone.

Since nothing will save you,
not even your phone.

© 2023 Q. Imagine. All rights reserved.

Thank you for reading this poem. And I have some exciting news!!! My short story “Bone Dry” got published in Alien Buddha Press’ House Of Horrors #6. Below is the link to check it out if you’re looking for a spooky read in honor of the coming holidays. Thank you and I hope you enjoy ❤

The Alien Buddha's House of Horrors #6