THE SILENT HOUSE
The silent house
That sits by the sea
Is quite Dante but
You can hear the waves
Pounding against the rocks
Over and over again
As if it’s trying to
Make a statement
As it pounds you can smell
The crisp air’s freshness and
Strange sounds that seem to spread
Through the walls of the silent house
Bringing in a creepy feeling
That comes from the sea
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