DEAN FARNELL
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The Naked GhostsA Poem by DEAN FARNELLThe cemetery gates are soundly lockedThe poor old vicar has been shockedHis church Is plagued by naked ghostsIt's what he's feared the very mostHe kne.. |
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The Christmas Party GhostA Poem by DEAN FARNELLIt's 4 a.m. on Christmas eve,He's finally made It home,He thinks that you are sound asleep,As he whispers on his phone.He made It up the stairs at las.. |
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My Poltergeist FriendA Poem by DEAN FARNELLI can't explainIts so bizarreIt happens whenI'm off my guard.My things all tidyIt cleans my messMypoltergeist'sBeen back i guess.I'd gone to schoolJus.. |
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The Spooky SilhouetteA Poem by DEAN FARNELL(As a Postie / Mailman this is true story of a little old lady i post to) |
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A Million GhostsA Poem by DEAN FARNELLWhere did all our dead souls goWhere are all those spirits broHow can it be that i never seeA ghost or two surrounding me.With no clear pictures and n.. |
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Mr PoltergeistA Poem by DEAN FARNELLI come home from work it's always the sameTo find all my things broken againPictures on the wall have all been smashedThe kitchen & bathroom have .. |
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The Ghost Of Father ChristmasA Poem by DEAN FARNELLSanta Claus is just a ghost ive waited every yearI stay up every Christmas eve and shed a little tearHe never comes to our house i'd know if he had be.. |
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My Tormented SpiritA Poem by DEAN FARNELLI hear footsteps upstairsThere's somebody thereIt's decided to make itself knownIts about time it made up its mindIt knows i am here on my own.My pals.. |
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The Haunted FishermenA Poem by DEAN FARNELLI was on my hols in a Cornish town in Looe to be exactI saw a local public house and said i'd like a bit of thatThe bar was full of fishermen singing .. |
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Whispers in the GraveyardA Poem by DEAN FARNELLI wonder if there are conversations going on underground? |
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