Eerie sounds all around deep in
the heart of the graveyard AFTER
MIDNIGHT, shadows appear and
seem to move, heartbeat like
thunder in a state of fright, they’re
coming from all around, I try to
scream but can't make a sound
wickedness and evil gnawing
away every bit of life well don't
you know the graveyard is no
place to be AFTER MIDNIGHT...
The dead are known to come
back to life, AFTER MIDNIGHT
you better stay inside and keep
your doors and windows locked
up real tight, AFTER MIDNIGHT
you better pray to GOD for the
love of your life, AFTER MIDNIGHT
the bewitching hour begins...
AFTER MIDNIGHT and the nightmare
begins again...
AFTER MIDNIGHT!
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Author:
moontigerntn (
Offline) - Published: December 10th, 2016 00:20
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Comments1
GREAT POEM TIGER ~ All you say is true. When i was younger I used to love to take a short cut through the Cemetery ~ after dark ~ and sure I could feel the presence of the ZOMBIES but I only ever saw fleeting shadows ! My only real scare was when I fell in a freshly dug grave that was only covered bu a thin tarpaulin ! I thought the ZOMBIES were pulling me in and avoided it fro a few weeks. If I had a Girl Friend with me ~ I always got hugged and kissed so so tight ! BRIAN
thx for the kind words, Brian.
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