The Dementor
THE DEMENTOR
I built it from a cheap plastic skull, strong wire and some cheese cloth
Painted it black with different shades of grey; it looked, so pretty goth
Sprayed it with some glitter, then stuck it up front upon a garden pole
It more than did its job, as to all, it looked like some, demented ghoul
Until one day in a wind gale, the dementor upped, and then took flight
Doing so, gave old grumpy Jack more than one 'ell of a almighty fright
To be honest, I have never seen, old grumpy Jack, run so flamin' quick
He; was going like the clappers, and that was without his walking stick
Never saw the dementor again, nor again, did we see old grumpy Jack
But, just to say; we were happy, old grumpy Jack, wasn't coming back
Indiana Shaw . . . ; )
Copyright © Indiana Shaw | Year Posted 2022
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