Digby the Poltergeist
Digby throws things
Slams doors
Turns lights on and off
He is your imagination Samantha’s father tells her
She knows better
She has heard Digby’s diabolical laugh
Sometimes the poltergeist sits on the edge of her bed
She can feel the bed go down
This terrifies her
Especially since she is the only one who knows
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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