Halloween Haunts: A Halloween Poem by Maxwell I. Gold
Halloween Haunts: A Halloween Poem by Maxwell I Gold The Castle Ephialtes By: Maxwell I. Gold A stronghold built at the peak of my contemptuous thoughts; haunted delusions fused together like steel rods composed that most ancient structure built when man’s waning primordia waxed soft under a dim moonlight. Always the keep loomed tall and great, swaying ever so gently in the black muted night, teasing me to approach its haughty gates. Walls climbed treacherously high, bristled tops of cracked stone and chipped marble stacked over one another like forgotten corpses trampled by the feet of armored…