Shadow and Light Poetry

Daily Poem WIld THings Come to Play

Daily Poem Wild Things Come to Play

At night
The spirits come out to play
Wild things come out
At the bewitching hour
Demons, monsters, orcs
From your worst nightmares
For a night of terror, and mayhem
Until the dawn sends them back
To hell.


Your shadow climbs the wall and cowers near the ceiling.
Tell us why.



Your poem must be a minimum eight (8) lines and contain at least eight (8) words per line.

Do NOT use the following words in any form:
dark, scared, ghost, fear, moon, light, climb