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The Old House

 

It stands alone well off the road

A farmhouse with a heavy load

Some time ago those who resided there

Disappeared as if in thin air

No footprints seen, no bodies were found

No secrets buried beneath the ground

A strange phenomenon had taken place

Like they had left the human race

To this day no one knows

What happened that year of heavy snows?

Nineteen forty-five or forty-seven

When four good people went to heaven

A loving family so close knit

Who spent their last Christmas under a lamp well lit

As people testified many years later that they had last seen

Where the occupants had together been

This mystery lives on and on

About a family well and truly gone

No messages, no letters were ever left

Leaving neighbour\'s so bereft

Now a shire that’s left untouched and alone

No lights, no sounds, no telephone

But at Christmas all the townsfolk gather for a candlelight prayer

Just in case their ghosts return, are they possibly still there