"Boo"

Teddy.15

 

 

I’ll be your fantasy ghost

chase you in the dark

tickle your mind

frighten your imagination

I’ll wait till you’re asleep

and then I’ll shout

 

“BOO”

 

The curtains will shake

and the cold breeze will get a thrill

cupboards will open

kitchen chairs will move

then I’ll shout

 

“BOO”

 

I’ll creep up close

and put my lips on your ear

then very un-lady like shout

 

“BOO”

 

I will turn on the lights

create a disco fever

wave my ugly stick

no, not a meat cleaver

I’m a friendly ghost

 

then

       I’ll

            Shout

 

“BOO”  

  • Author: Teddy.15 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 20th, 2024 05:11
  • Comment from author about the poem: "Boo" πŸ‘»
  • Category: Humor
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  • sorenbarrett

    It is that season and I tove the playfulness in this piece. If only all relationships contained such a sense of playfulness life would be much easier. A fun read with underlying meaning.

    • Teddy.15

      🀣 awe I'm glad you weren't spooked I may still have my meat clever close though, depends on who I'm haunting πŸ‘» lol awe thank you dearest sorrenbarret, glad you enjoyed this. 🌹

    • Tony36

      Excellent write Teddy

      • Teddy.15

        🀣 October fun. Thank you dear Tony. 🌹

        • Tony36

          You're welcome Teddy

        • Thad Wilk

          BOO!! πŸ‘»πŸ‘ΏπŸ‘»
          A wonderfully cute
          and refreshing write!! ✍️
          Exhilarating awesomeness
          and to read a frightful delight ! πŸ‘Ί
          Thanks for sharing poetess!! πŸŽƒ
          Best wishes πŸ€ πŸ€— 🌹 Thad

          • Teddy.15

            Thank you so much dear Thad. 🀣 🌹

          • Goldfinch60

            BOO!!!
            Good fun write Teddy.

            Andy

            • Teddy.15

              Thank you dear Andy. πŸ‘»



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