Fraiku: Halloween

Streetlight shadows dance
like a Witches’ Sabbath
eyes glow under my bed

About Bartholomew Barker

Bartholomew Barker is one of the organizers of Living Poetry, a collection of poets and poetry lovers in the Triangle region of North Carolina. Born and raised in Ohio, studied in Chicago, he worked in Connecticut for nearly twenty years before moving to Hillsborough where he makes money as a computer programmer to fund his poetry habit.
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29 Responses to Fraiku: Halloween

  1. JeanMarie says:

    *shivers* !

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  2. Just three lines and runs miles in terms of the imagery…what a poem ❀️

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  3. berniebell1955 says:

    Last time we went round to our neighbours house their big black cat came and sat on my shoulder with his head pressed against mine and I thought….how must this look?

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  4. Jaya Avendel says:

    Oo, what a fitting poem for Halloween! Loving the imagery. <3

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  5. Julydase says:

    Dark and creepy…and to me, quite lovely. πŸ™‚πŸ’•

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  6. Oh, yes! Spooky good, indeed! πŸŽƒ

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