Ode to the homes of our heroes and heroines from our favorite horror flicks.
My dreary house, you inspire me to write.
How I flinch and tremble when I enter,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always screaming, dreaming, about the killer.
Let me compare you to the darkest color?
You are more broken and still sinister,
Void filled fogs hide oceans of November,
And autumntime suffers sorrow’s slaughter.
How do I love having lived your blackest days?
Memories formed from love, to be everlasting,
Born and lived my life inside your nebulous ways,
Now sans light and life continues with nothing.
Now I must away with my house’s heart,
Remember my blue words whilst we’re apart.