A rondeau about what happened on the night the rain poured.
"The eyes are the windows to the soul" isn't just a passing statement. It's a warning.
There's a man in my basement. Why is he here? What does he want?
Krampus is coming.
My poetry collection, By the Bones, is finally here!
Halloween month is here! Time for a challenge. Check this post DAILY for new entries!
Will you give your body to The Body Farm?
Beware the cravings of the night...
Your offering has been accepted. What do you seek?
Beware the path of the recondite Beast.