The Creepy Nuns

"As a kid i used to live near a Nunnery which had a huge conker tree here's my story"

The Nunnery was a scary old place 

Set high on the hills of Weston.

The mysterious ladies, that never had babies

Were elusive without any Question.

I had nothing against the nuns i can say

But they did lead mysterious lives

These women of god, i'd give them a nod

Intrigued by there godly disguise.

I used to creep round, the sacred old grounds

Just on the lookout for conkers.

I risked the wrath, of those ladies in black

I must have been absolute bonkers.

Yeah i was scared, but yes i did dare

To go in the grounds after dark.

But if i saw a nun, i'd bloody well run

It's an image that's still left it's mark.

Reviews

[Anne Bathory]

There are a few spelling/grammar mistakes to be looked over and I'd probably make the font a bit larger then center it (It makes a big difference on how people react to it) but I liked the poem nonetheless, I think it's descriptive enough to bring the reader back to your childhood without being overly long like some other creepy attempts for poetry,
Short, simple, definitely not sweet but that's a great thing in my book!