Frightening Place
Fog enhances this place of intense fright
Pumpkins litter the yard with all their strength
The path is obscured having little light
Shadows are formed increasing in their length
Hearing only the noises of ghosts near
Pumpkins litter the yard with all their strength
Candles are lit within each window here
The moon escapes the scene, being clouded
Hearing only the noises of ghosts near
Witches brew will kill, it is not doubted
Lanterns sway in the fog, not quite shining
The moon escapes the scene, being clouded
The werewolves here are waiting for dining
Waiting for lost souls that will travel by
Lanterns sway in the fog, not quite shining
This place is spooky and that is no lie
Fog enhances this place of intense fright
Waiting for lost souls that will travel by
The path is obscured having little light
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2014
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