Under the Glow

Under the glow of the full moon shadows seem to come alive around the haunted house The limbs on the trees hit the glass while hollers are heard from the baboon an eerie sound like screams reverberate through the empty halls as if calling for you to enter inside you turn to run wishing it's a dream. The lights inside make it look like day As the mansions, doors open wide A big ghost dressed all in black bids you adieu and turns to walk away © 2019 Bonnie J Hollywood-Cutts