Halloween Night strolling down this blackness road pitchblack figures shadow showed friday thirteenth i guess not saw a reaper, a ghoul aruging on that spot a zombie a wizard something ain't right i must be whack on this very night floating pumpkins scarred with ghostly expressions frightenly enough for rehab sessions a troll walked by smiling carrying its sweets gruesome monsters started to...
About me
Welcome to Notepad Poetry.
I'm Kevin. This is a place where I want to share all the things I scribble down on paper to you. Some poems are personal experiences, others are from what I noticed from my surrounding. Enjoy :)