Halloween Poem # 4....House On the Hill

It stands alone so tall and gray The look of it keeps kids away But yet there are the ones who dare Creep up the steps to get a scare Down the creaking halls they go Acting so brave don't you know When suddenly they hear a moan It seems the walls begin to groan They are running,ghosts are chasing Eyes wide open,hearts are racing Now they cannot find the door As they fly across the floor Finally find their way outside Scared to death they try to hide Their friends are laughing at them still As they leave that house on the hill