(Might add more later.)
Frozen winter's breath.
The sun dawns on bleak bones
Left openly rotting.
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Flesh of the murdered
Devoured by innocence;
Flowers grow anew.
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Frogs from the sky
Worms greedily gorge on flesh --
Your eyes shine with fear
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This is Halloween
Pumpkin seeds so very salty;
Ghosts watch from outside.
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The wraiths were the start
Now come murder mysteries.
Do we all play Clue?
Plot Thread
*You may do anything you wish with Silk excluding dismemberment and death.