The Haunting of Eve

The Haunting of Eve

A Poem by Sean M. Addams
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A LIITLE SOMETHING FOR OCTOBER:)

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Only on the haunting of his Eve

Is the time he kneels and grieves

Stories and eerie feelings of the dead

Leave cryptic thoughts in his head

Does the scratching on the walls

And blood stains in the halls

Explain all this guilt and pain

Seeing her reflection in droplets of rain?

Chills spread like tattoos on his arms

Lacerations in his skin show her harm

Notes left on the mirror at night

Add a different sensation of fright

Her voice echoes in the dying breeze

Her pale white figure hanging from the trees

He finally reaches out and screams

 Feeling more sinister than a nightmarish dream

All the lies cover his eyes with shame

That he cannot even speak her name

Murder lives underneath the bedroom floor

Where her lost soul is left to explore

No life left through her hollow bones to save

 House she once loved becomes her unmarked grave

She now bleeds misery in his heart

His false promises of love from the start

In his damaged mind he lives with strife

Finally becoming one with the knife

In the distance you can see his ghostly shadow grieve

Only on the haunting of his Eve!


© 2014 Sean M. Addams


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hmmmmm... leaving my lights on this evening... turning on the fan so as not to hear the painful cry... Very good job indeed... This line:
Finally becoming one with the knife

In the distance you can see his ghostly shadow grieve

brought chills and sadness for him... Wonderful visual!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Eerie, haunting, and dark. My kinda reading. I have read through more than one of your writings. I do enjoy your style and how you word your poems. Well done.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Well written horror. This was smooth and flowed with just the right amount of scary, if you will. I liked this a lot, a very haunting tale.

Cheers!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Love this haunting tale of murder and ghostly figures.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

What a very terrifying horror tale in this very dark poem. Well written and structured.
You did an impressive job on this horror write Sean.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hmmmmm... leaving my lights on this evening... turning on the fan so as not to hear the painful cry... Very good job indeed... This line:
Finally becoming one with the knife

In the distance you can see his ghostly shadow grieve

brought chills and sadness for him... Wonderful visual!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very cool and eerie. A well crafted poem. Excellent pen upon this haunting tale!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

You have such a brilliant mastery of the darkness... of the wicked shadows of the mind... This just stirs the night with its echoes of pain.. loss.. misery... with the aching of murder and madness...

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A very dark and chilling tale in your very well crafted poem. Excellent horror, that's for sure.
Your skill and talent shine!!!!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dreadfully dark and haunting ..murder lies beneath the bedroom floor...eerily sinister poem..just right for the spooky season of October...

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chills and thrills....good to see you hon xo

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on October 24, 2014
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Sean M. Addams
Sean M. Addams

Davidson, NC



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" border="0"> I started writing when I was five but didn't take it seriously until 15 . I wanted to express what I was working on in art class on paper and poetry was the best outlet. I was fir.. more..

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