Poetry Friday – Bones & Hags & Wraiths

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Hello and Happy Poetry Friday! So, the Horror Writer’s Association just announced their first set of virtual “Horror University” workshops and I was so excited to see that they are offering a poetry class. Linda D. Addison, who recently won the HWA Lifetime Achievement Award, is teaching the workshop and I can’t wait! It should be a fun way to cap off my Poemtober month.

I got a little behind this past week so I have spent a few days catching up on my challenge. This means some shorter poetry forms to show. Funnily enough, I think I enjoyed my limerick the most. It gave me a chuckle, at least.

To see Day 1 of Poemtober 2020 click here. Last week I covered days 2-8, which you can see by clicking here. Today I’m sharing days 9-15.

prompt word: bones

Old Bones McGee
Couldn’t find his key
So he whittled one from
A chopped off thumb

© Becky Herzog, 2020


prompt word: specter

(I know my handwriting can be a bit hard to read so I’ve typed it up below)

A
specter visited
me last night. It
slid into my room
like a whisper
on a cold morning.
It floated above my
bed. I squeezed my
eyes shut. Hoping it
would just go away.
A cold brush across
my cheek. A whimper
escapes my mouth. What
do you want? Just some
body to play with.

© Becky Herzog, 2020


prompt word: hag

There once was a scary old hag
Whose bosoms had started to sag
With glue, twine, and tape
They took on more shape
And now on the ground they don’t drag

© Becky Herzog, 2020


prompt word: masks

Tonight
We wear our masks
And transform into fiends.
Clever tricks and sweet treats to last
All year

© Becky Herzog, 2020


prompt word: howling

Hurry!
Over head silver moon.
Werewolf stalks you,
Licking its jowls.
In a moment,
No one will hear you scream.
Gone forever.

© Becky Herzog, 2020


prompt word: corpse

Corpse

Darkest
Foulest
Coldest
Deepest
Your days are done, darkest foulest soul
No sun in the coldest deepest hole

© Becky Herzog, 2020


prompt word: wraith

Wraith
Hooded, hungry
Stalking, tormenting, devouring
Malevolent, ghastly, spooky, friendly
Floating, haunting, relaxing
Transparent, chill
ghost


10 thoughts on “Poetry Friday – Bones & Hags & Wraiths

  1. Another great edition of Poemtober, Becky. I really like the scary old hag poem whose not aging gracefully. Old Bones McGee is a good one also. That illustration is priceless. I bet children would love that one for its visual effects. Your illustrations placed together would make a great Halloween collage. I’m so glad to write alongside you. Unlike you I have only touched upon 1 word this week. Thanks for the inspiration.

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  2. Wow, you’ve done a lot, Becky! I like them all, spookier and spookier! And they’re varied, from a child’s scare to the limerick fun & that ‘corpse’ is downright terrifying! You’re going to have quite a collection at the end of the month!

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  3. Hi Becky,
    I enjoyed your poems and you certainly rose to the occasion of Halloween poetry. Not a Horror genre fan myself I am too much of a scaredy-cat from long ago. Nice to be able to enjoy some variations on a theme and your clever last line: I want some body to play with. Ghoulish but not too creepy.
    Janet Clare F.

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  4. Rebecca, I’m so glad I came back to Poetry Friday in time to read your funny and well-crafted poetry tributes to the season. Love these!

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  5. Love that Old Bones McGee! We could use a clever handyman like that around here. 😀 And speaking of clever, it’s impressive that you were able to “catch up”, Becky. Not easy with these poem-a-day challenges, especially with double duty—art AND poems.

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  6. I continue to be SO impressed with your poems and art! And yes, your limerick is a hoot! I like that you wrote about ‘Old Bones McGee’…being an old bones Magee myself. (Magee without the c, but no thumbs will be harmed by me.) Hee hee. 😉

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