The Ghost With The Green Dress

The pretty ghost walks down the stairs

In a dress of emerald green

She stared at me and cackled

Her language was obscene.

Her time in life was just like lace

All elegant and pretty

Wanting beauty as a ghost 

This dress has caused her pity.

She was effing and was blinding

Swore she'd seek revenge

Who had chose her final gown

When she met her bitter end.

She loathed her dowdy dated dress 

She's angry and she's mean

Her ghost is mad she want to find 

Who picked this colour green.

So now she wanders hoping

She finds a dress that's better.

What she do-sent know bless her soul

Shes in that dress forever.

Reviews

[Backlight Burner]

I song this in my head, i love the rhyming!! I definitely enjoyed reading this :)