A Ghostly Boo

Pitter Patter on my wall, who is it
 I hear call.

 In my room I sit alone
 but I hear you send me a
 friendly bong.

 Are you telling me a tale
 of all who has stayed here alone
 as well.

 Oh my friendly titter tatter,
 won't you tell me what is a
 matter.

 Are you lonesome too? or is it
 just a ghostly boo.
 Asking me to notice you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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