TAKE ME TO THE BALL

take me to the ball

 

 

Take me to the ball.
In the glasshouse.
A green ball of lights.
Lit from within.
Take me to the ball.
I want to dance all night.
Until the sun rises.
And The Dead depart.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

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DEAD OR ALIVE

mask (1)

 

Who controls our tiny town?

I stand here in my ball gown,

gazing at the masked guests,

wondering who gives the tests.

The one who runs the evil game

and brought to our town deadly fame.

THE DEAD GAME

MIDNIGHT STRIKES DOOM

 

 

Welcome to our castle.

Not to be a hassle.

But please knock on the door.

It will open once more.

Step inside, join our party.

Come and eat long and hearty.

Until midnight strikes doom on the head.

You’ll be gone except for The Dead.

 

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

END HOUSE

 

 

END HOUSE

The house invited us.

We are here for a party.

Time will only tell

whether we’ll see the morning.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

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THE GLASS HOUSE

 

 

Snow falls.

Music fills the air.

In the glass dome of a house,

guests twirl and dance.

Images reflected on glass walls.

Champagne flows.

The clock strikes midnight.

The dance floor empties.

We are alone.

The game has begun.

THE DEAD GAME 

 

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Nook

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A MAGICAL NIGHT

 

 

A MAGICAL NIGHT

It is a magical night for a party.

Beautiful couples dance

between the glass statues.

Fancy gowns draped

on perfect bodies.

The party at the glasshouse is perfect.

Maybe a little too perfect.

THE DEAD GAME