Floorboards Poems - Poems about Floorboards

...I found you. From the floorboards, to the trunk, to the stairs, to my table, you shambled. Howling and bleeding. God, I had wanted so badly to recognize you. To have some common ground wit......Read the rest...

... Let's get involved as a community by collaborating together on Limericks like the one posted here. If you want to join, send me your limerick(s) in a soup mail. Ghouls and goblins are such a fr......Read the rest...

...they dont know im the midas of rust everything i touch turns to dust but i have something midas lacks, eyes to see through window cracks, ears to hear the floorboards creek, legs to move me from......Read the rest...

...filth collects in the round corners, sticky as a bad memory, the floorboards groan like they're tired of holding me up. roaches scatter like thoughts I can’t catch, minds have gone mad— the nei......Read the rest...

...We suspect the house is haunted by ghosts, Who welcome guests to stay with them as hosts. They love it when you come and play along, To their creepy charade, and karaoke song. The sound effects......Read the rest...

...In the shadowed maw of the forest deep, Where whispers of the night do creep, There lies a tale, a chilling draft, That sends shivers down the spine, so deft. A cabin old, with windows like ......Read the rest...

...The door doesn't shut The windows don't open, But, give it some time Some wishin' and hopin' Creaking floorboards And the coldest drafts, Occupy these rooms With echoes of laughs Only a ......Read the rest...

...wind whistles through roof even the floorboards speak pots and pans join in......Read the rest...

...An old house, Creaking floorboards, Scary Sounds all around the house, I see the shadows, Pass the doorways, As if searching, For the someone they lost. I feel the magic is in the air, Wishi......Read the rest...

...the sweet plucking of loose guitar strings, a bedroom window open with sheer curtains blowing in the wind. a tree in the far distance in a field of wildflowers, the sun shining down. the one you......Read the rest...

... Hope is on my ceiling suffusing through the air Hides beneath floorboards that rot beyond repair Hope is all pervasive can lead anywhere Very hard to pinpoint and totally unaware H......Read the rest...

...I am awoken by the summer night crickets and lighting that strikes the roof rod. The wind and the abnormally hot air that begets the ominous dark cloud filled with ice rocks and Gods tears. My dyi......Read the rest...

...Beneath old floorboards I reside, from where I wander far and wide I climb cavities in each wall taking great care so I don’t fall. The family here are Jack and Jill and their baby by name......Read the rest...

... When did you start hearing voices, when did they start making choices to determine your world and crack that first bottle or did the first pipe full smash on the throttle sending you racing ......Read the rest...

...In a somber house on Maple Street, where shadows creep, Lived Lily, a child, in silence she'd weep. With every creak of the floorboards at night, She'd hold her breath, gripped by fright. Mr. J......Read the rest...