It's Just a Game Or Is It
It was Halloween night,
and me and my friends were playing Ouija by candlelight;
soon, every creak in the house gave me a fright,
the whole evening my growing fear I had to fight.
We said our goodbyes at midnight,
and I blew out the candles and walked up two flights;
in my bedroom, I looked in the mirror, gosh I was pale white,
I got in bed- but left the lamps on bright.
Oh yes, I was freaked out not a little but quite,
in time, I fell asleep . . . never felt the vampire bite.
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October 12, 2017
Poetry/Monorhyme/It's just a Game or is IT
Copyright Protected, ID 17-949-184-01
All Rights Reserved, 2017, Constance La France
Written for the contest, Boo (2017)
sponsor, Alexis Y, First Place
Submitted to the contest, Halloween Fright Night (old or new)
sponsor, Carolyn Devonshire
First Place
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