Poetry Blogs (haunted)
Ghazala lari on Add to cart. (2 hours ago)
the voice comes to me
as a phantom in a dream.
as i write
the voice channels
from him to me.
to staring at the sea,
to the house
that no longer carries
his childhood dreams.
vacanies searching for occupation
from passing through stations
to platforms holding onto memories,
all of it comes to me.
in my internal screenplay,
is he the playwright
Thursday 29th October 2020 4:21 pm
here i stand, here i stay...
in the midst of memories
that wont seem to go away..
Tuesday 17th April 2018 10:27 am
The ones that hold you back
Make you want to stop
stay home and hide
they haunt me
You get that sinking feeling
an ache in the pit of your stomach
can’t shake it
leaves you feeling helpless
that you thought you’d hidden
or dealt with
come flooding back
vivid as if it was just today
haunting you like a ghost...
Tuesday 26th January 2016 7:49 pm
I think there’s a ghost in my room
A monster hiding underneath my bed
It haunts me at night
And invades all of my dreams
I’ve asked you to leave
Yet you keep coming by
Just when I think I’m safe and alone
You show up again worse than before
I feel like I’m being watched
I feel like I’m someone’s private move
This uncomfortable presence around me is unbearabl...
Monday 28th December 2015 6:30 am
Our SchoolWas Haunted
Our school was haunted on this Halloween
All you could hear was moaning and screams
The chairs started groaning,
The floor was all sticky
The slime on the windows was squashy and squishy
The bats and the cats were cooking with witches
And casting a spell of chickenpox itches
The eyelash of spider and toenails of newt
Frogspawn and ...
Thursday 31st October 2013 2:17 pm
Everything seeps in, everything leaks, in to this pale membrane.
The air from gestures, the pain and wicked eyes flicker.
The soft secretion of lingering sadness shelters like a veil.
Not haunted though, not lost to anything.
A door left open for a breeze to walk in.
Friday 1st March 2013 12:27 am