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About This Poem
Buried Graves
Buried Graves
There was an old house that stood vacant for years alone
Alone by itself on a street called dead end
This couple decided to buy the place, a treasure they would own
Little did they know what they were actually buy then
It was soon found out that it was a funeral home years ago
They closed it down because the undertaker who owned the place
Was caught not burying the bodies where they were supposed to go
Instead they were buried somewhere else without a trace
A few weeks after moving in they started hearing heavy footsteps
Moaning noises coming from between the thick walls
They were times the couple started feeling regrets
Perhaps they should’ve never bought this place at all
Apparitions were seen walking down the hallways late at night
Dark shadows were found luring as they woke them up from a sleep
There were spirits there showing themselves in death’s sight
Decaying white pale skin and black rotting teeth
Then one day the new couple decided to dig up the ground
Planning to plant seeds inside a garden they were going to make
When suddenly they came across human bones that no one had found
Buried so deep to hide the secret that hid in this place
They didn't sleep that night because they already knew that day
Their house was nothing but cemetery land filled with numerous graves
So they grabbed their things and rushed towards the car to get away
When suddenly they all started coming up from the ground with the moans they made
Quickly he turned the key in the ignition and they sped out of there
Looking back, the couple could still can see them walking up the road
They were only grateful they could leave this living nightmare
Until they woke up the next morning and realized they never left home…
Happy Halloween
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