Haunted HouseA Poem by NamelessBeast.Haunted HouseHaunting
singing fills the halls, Echoes bounce
off the walls. Long dead men stare
from pictures, Memories of stories
about witches... Creep down
the carpeted stairs, Rats hidden under
chairs, In the shadows, the darkened
light, The house haunts me
through the night, It's not mine, yet I
own it, This key, I hold
it, Empty house, falling
down, Scary like a
clown, Broken windows
wink, Shards of a vase
glow pink, In the sunlight
streaming, The dust motes teaming, Run from the haunted
house, Quiet as a
mouse, 'Else the ghosts may
catch you, Then what'll you do? © 2011 NamelessBeast. |
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Added on December 21, 2011 Last Updated on December 21, 2011 Author
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