House sitter.A Poem by Victorian1842Just a short poem that came from a halloween writing prompt, playing around with an abcb rhyme scheme.
The candle flickers,
Night is here, Sleep is restless, Abandoned to fear. The room is old and creaking, You're hear all alone, This house wants a master, There's no going home. So you sing to youself, As you abandon the light, This house is yours now, But just for tonight. © 2014 Victorian1842 |
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Added on November 9, 2014 Last Updated on November 9, 2014 |