Creepy and spooky
a house so high
slowly open the door
hearing a faint cry
a hand reaches out
icy and cold
shivers down your spine
be brave be bold
do not run do not hide
once you have entered
inside
dark and dreary
walls caving in
whispers become louder
standing very still
the house on haunted hill.
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Author:
Floreann (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 12th, 2021 17:08
- Category: Fable
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Comments3
Thank you Marie for the wonderful comment I appreciate your reading this poem..
A fantastic poem on a ghastly haunted house, i have a similar poem fo spook for fun. Kudos!
Plz do read and comment my newest poem too.
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