Cold Shivers
It begins with a shiver down your back
Goosebumps pepper your skin
The scream inside your head
Memories that should stay long dead
That hollow feeling of time returning
To take you back beneath the ground
Halloween is over you have been found
One long year you lay in wait
To see the pumpkin lit by yonder gate…
©Anita Dawes
Words on Paper 
Reblogged this on Times and Tides of a Beachwriter and commented:
A perfect addition for my week of Halloween theme – enjoy the chill of Anita’s poem.
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thank you so much…
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Great Halloween poem, Anita.
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Thanks Roberta…
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