Tania Kitchin's A Spooky Haunted Poem 8-12 lines of rhyme Contest...24 Oct 25
Lost in the woods, I felt a strange dread from old manor, webs turned bloody red... panting ... darting; my ripped skirt gave way as eerie hoots screamed ; voices astray... Glancing at the macabre of a house beaten grasses stuck on deadly louse-- O chilling view...till my knotted hair untangled from branches' threadbare lair-- Haunted, this place was the host of carnage one gruesome tale from November's page!
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