In the Graveyard
In the graveyard there are tombstones
Often find myself there alone
Frighteningly fog comes on in
Green tint with an aura within
There always seem to be some bones
Inside the graveyard there are groans
Unlike the victims and their moans
Evil has found its way with sin
In the graveyard
Screaming comes from the ghoulish clones
Many skeletons lie in zones
You enter, there’s no way to win
Blood splatters as the ancient kin
Starts to eat you alive, they’re prone...
In the graveyard
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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