Where Skeletons Lay
The witch and her black cat stir up some evil
In the darkness and the stillness of the night
The old graveyard brings up feelings that are real
They bring upon some fear as well as some fright
The grave markers tell of where skeletons lay
Crawling out of the ground full of ripe decay
Ghosts float above the Earth looking for some game
Everything in the graveyard moves to his name
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2012
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