The Spider and the Fly Mary Howitt Will you walk into my parlour?" said the Spider to the Fly, 'Tis the prettiest little parl...

" Haunted House"- by Jack Prelutsky There's a house upon the hilltop We will not go inside For that is where the witches li...

THE HELL BOUND TRAIN A Texas cowboy lay down on a barroom floor, Having drunk so much he could drink no more; So he fell asleep with a tro...

(AP) For Edgar Allan Poe, 2009 has been a better year than 1849. After dozens of events in several cities to mark the 200th anniversary of ...

Quiet sentinels, speckled with moss since the century’s turn. Standing cold, strong, and silent. Carved with care. Everlasting tributes of r...

Because I could not stop for Death He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves And Immortality We slowly drove, he knew n...