The Abandoned House
Creak ... creak.
Afraid to speak, this boy,
Who runs.
Escaping now, this house of sounds.
Whoosh, creak, clang and pop
Leaving house ... leaving block.
Copyright © Jarryon Paul | Year Posted 2011
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