Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
You captured any girl-in-a-dark-alley-red-riding-hood moment here. My heart jumps up a pace in echoing adrenaline.
You make me shiver, LOL. Scary, indeed!
Ooh, all the imagined terrors that haunt us even more when darkness falls! Chilling poem and photograph...I loved it!
Oh this is terrific! scary and full of fear and darkness and shadows and the feeling of pursuit. Loved every line.
lol...nice...in forest,never would I want to be even in the morning..well written
Very cool image here. I love especially "mind spawned terrors".
Wow this read like a scene from one of those old late night horror flicks...nicely done.
divine word choice,vivid imagery,
Well Done, I love the images you evoke!
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