Hi everyone and welcome to my Dark Shadows page...To those of you who don't know...Dark Shadows was a 60's Gothic Soap with vampires, werewolves, witches, haunted houses and the list goes on and on... I made this page and wrote the poems as a tribute to Dark Shadows, Dan Curtis, the stars, and the many fans including myself...who watched, loved, and shall always remember Dark Shadows forever. My favorite charater/actor was Barnabus/Jonathan Frid...the kind, loving gentleman who fell pray to the witch's curse to become a vampire...and roam the earth as one of the living dead...Enjoy and if you have questions or comments...E-mail me...I would love to hear from you. :)
A young girl died one night, Over 200 years ago. She jumped
from Widow's Hill, Into the chilly waters below.
Her beloved
tried to save her, But he could not change her fate. He ran crying,
calling her name, But he got there much too late.
Her life had become unbearable. It was filled with so much pain. Death
had taken her only love, But now he'd rose again.
He was
now one of the living dead, A creature of the night. He must spend eternity in darkness, Never to see the light.
She could not bear to see him suffer. Now, she could never become his wife.
She found no reason to go on living, So on that night, Josette took her
life.
Disclaimer: The name "Dark Shadows" and the characters are the property of Dan Curtis Productions.The poems are mine, and are not to be copied or used without my express permission. This is posted for the sole purpose of reading, and not for
monetary gain.
