Debra DeVeney
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Hear his footsteps, for you, he comes.
Step, Step, Step, faster your heart drums.
His fingers screech along the wall,
through the front door, down the hall.
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Sue Stillwater segregated
Seventy Settlers, squish
spreading Sepsis, swiftly.
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Can you tell me, from a clue or two,
My monster is who?
Riddle me this and riddle me that!
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Autumn, season referred to as fall
Unique having to names you can call
Transition between summer and winter weathers.
Unpack those scarfs and sweaters
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Halloween is the time of year
that is wrapped around fear.
Vampires, werewolves, monsters.
ghost, goblins and other haunters.
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There once was a girl who was thrifty,
and she went by the name of Christie.
Wasting wasn't logical,
making you prodigal.
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Twas the night before Christmas
all through Santa's workshop.
All of the elves are busier
than a New York city cop.
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Soul and heart, breaking like waves against rocks.
I've quietly plunged into vast darkness, black-hole
abyss since your abrupt, unseen departure.
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Want your country music to have twang,
going back to the way country used to be sang.
Go back to a time that's really old school
the way most people thought wasn't to cool.
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She's been fighting cancer
six long months
radiation and chemo treatments
shrunk one tumor
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Mother's day was our day split in two,
with half for me and half for you.
First as a mom then as a daughter,
bringing a yellow rose in a vase of saltwater.
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Swinging
forward and backward
pumping feet and legs
higher and higher
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She's cried many tears in her life
Happiness to sadness
Husband's death, unbearable strife
Driven her to madness
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Debra DeVeney Biography
Married for almost 40 years, my husband and I met when we were stationed in the same unit at Ft. Campbell, Ky. We are both from California(opposite ends) We have 3 daughters and 3 grandkids(1 boy,2 girls) . I have been writing poetry since I was a teenager. I'm still learning and hopefully improving my poetry. I love reading horror mostly such as Stephen King. I have several hobbies other than poetry: crocheting, arts n crafts, bowling, painting figurines etc., diamond paintings to name a few.)
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Something Wicked This Way Comes
Hear his footsteps, for you, he comes.
Step, Step, Step, faster your heart drums.
His fingers screech along the wall,
through the front door, down the hall.
Frozen in place against your will,
your heart beats even faster still.
In your head a scream just hums.
Something wicked this way comes.
Louder are his steps as he gets near,
heart pounds harder with growing fear.
In your throat, screams are caught.
Wants you, came for you, you he sought.
Hear him breathing louder than before,
he's standing outside your bedroom door.
Tap, tap, tap, hear the tapping of his thumbs.
Something wicked this way comes.
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