Best Holidaysun Poems


Shadow's

The shadows rise just before sun fall

People seem to become tranced through it

all. They speak of goblins, ghosts,and such.

Do people realize what they see. Shadows

jump from wall to wall they fallow you down

through the halls. They are there when you

wake and when you go to sleep. They are

dark little figures who through it all

never go away even after sun fall.

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