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Two pairs of notebook, four pairs of dress,
Matching top with footwear was a worry, BUT there was no stress.
Waking up for 8 Am class was hard, running to SJT was a pain,
Destiny delays not because You deserve it less...
You are just put under the rader For that little test...
It must not come at 18 or a year later
At least for an African I guess
Let's Stop Discrimination
it has been more than five decades since we got our liberial government!
We have come so far as a nation,
But there is still a long way to go.
I can see the future is bright but somehow my vision is blurry.
Motion's the dead giveaway,
eye catcher, the revealing risk:
the caterpillar sulls on the hot macadam
A. R. Ammons
When I put her out, once, by the garbage pail,
She looked so limp and bedraggled,
So foolish and trusting, like a sick poodle,
Or a wizened aster in late September,
No Story, No Glory
In the midst of atrocities and anguish,don't be scary
Never throw in the towel though you're weary
For the giants in front of you are just paper jury
Owura Aquasi Nkrumah
Why I Detest Saturday
Rising on a saturday is worst than death,
And more scary than a mysterious dream,
When much duties lie on my laze bones,
Around the pinacles of my bosom.
The Black Ghost
Trundling and scuffling around;
Upon purlieus, hut-tops and facia,
If thousands rain of stones pound
Call out, search but none found;
Adebayo Sir Toby
The streets are empty, there are no sounds to be heard,
The World is scared, the Pandemic has occurred.
All we hear, read and speak is COVID,
Oh gosh! This makes me so livid.
To The First King
jolly king, you inspire me to write.
How I hate the way you skip, sneer and call,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the cunning sprawl.
Devils In The North
Scary faces as turning of many waters
Vulgar words on tv like of motor boys,
the daily prayer of highway robbers
thing that kills a blind man or decoys,
Adebayo Sir Toby
After our first meeting
An event that my heart wouldn't stop greeting
I was lost in loves paradise
My soul clave to you with an incessant rise
The Boil - A Public Secret
It emerged as a negligible pimple just beside my privates
I scratched the alien mercilessly and I thought I had finished it
The following morning it had gained momentum, bombshell!
Developed into something too big to be called a pimple
Doing My Best
I live each day trying to be my best,
Some days are hard where I just need to rest.
I'm always searching for what I need,
State Of Osun
Better you stroll to and fro,
Through the inland state of osun
Boys running with dodo,smelling sweet
Just like a coke stain on a Nurse's wear
Adebayo Sir Toby
Rough face covered with make up
Thought I was loved
But ended up being lusted for
Any decision made by me
Am I Scary
am trapped in a cage well actually a rage of myself being in a mirror of myself
I don't know where to run cause I keep seeing myself, though some reflect me cool
I look all boo
My Old ‘me’
Eternally, the same places, the same faces, the same traces
Of my old days of the scary past that is still there, that still chases
My every dream, my every smile and my every inner peace
I beg him to vanish and disappear; I say with fear: “go away, please!”
"Nature abhors a vacuum", theorists of both philosophy and
politics assure us.
What's more, the phenomena is not confined to mere
Paul Cameron Brown
Perhaps I am perceived from too much light
Who am I really?
Perhaps kind, perhaps daft
But who would really know
I close my eyes,
And I could see my love waiting for me,
The one I called my own.
In The Dark
This place is so quiet .
This place is so dark.
Any body out there?
I am scared of this place.
Ethu Gigaba Ii
Obsequiously i had to run
Lost my sanity in my heart inconsequently
Clouded by the ideal of becoming a necromancer , Everything is sorb
My virtuousness had to sojourn else where
I tried going to sleep
With my head on a sleepless pillow;
My eyes had become so heavy
While staring at the crying pillow