Ice cold hands Hold on Hoping to warm up If only For a moment -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #124
She whispered to him Don't worry little one I will stand with you
Stillness
Stone cold silence Echoes among the graves Leaving me with chills
Hollow Hunger
Call her three times And with no delay
Fairytale Forest
A grim forest filled to the brim With creatures dark as night
Undead
I drag myself from this grave With cracked, splintered hands
Unexpected Chill
Ghouls wander in the dark Lost to the living
Fall
The leaves turn and die And leave the world bare Empty of life
Partners in Magic
Black cat with its luminous eyes Peer about with keen interest
Loony
It's a full moon And crazies creep
Fragment of a Figment 