WE ALWAYS FIND WINDMILLS SPOOKY @ NIGHT !
I was always intrigued by the WINDMILL
That stood on the opposite side of the Lake
Three stories high ~ with its Sails in the Sky
I wondered what sort of Entrance Id make !
I picked up the courage ~ acquired a Boat
To sail to the spooky opposite shore
I had a slight feeling of fear in my Throat
Could I enter the MILL ~ was I sure ?
It was dark when I entered ~ although the MOON
Shone bright ~ a door creaked and gave me a fright !
T\'was then that I saw IT ~ IT made me swoon
GHOST of the MILLER ~ silhouetted in MOON !!!
I shrank back in Horror ~ started to run
When the GHOST grabbed me ~ said \"Its OK SON !\"
Im not a GHOST with a mystical POWER
Im just an Old Miller ~ covered in FLOUR !
Thanks for visiting ~ comments please ~ BRIAN & ANGELA
A VISUAL POEM is a Poem inspired by a Picture !
We like to write our Poems and THEN add Picture
and if appropriate a Video ! In this case ANGELA
saw the Picture in PINTEREST and sent it to me
with an outline for the Poem. We completed the
Poem together and I posted it this Morning. It is
a classical example of a VISUAL POEM ~ 🧡🧡🧡🧡