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3 o'clock

Lay down in bed in uncle Tom's  house
Parents in Italy,scared and cold,
"I like uncle Tom,not the house,
anything but the house"
but sent me there anyway,no one else cared,
Had my supper,then straight to bed,
that cold,frightning bed,in a cold,frightning house,
Not a mouse squeeking,not a person breathing,
Just the ticking of the old,grandfather clock.
"tick,tick,tick" it repeats itself in my ears,
like a throbbing pound,like a peircing sound
then at every hour,the bell rings.
Just after midnight i dreamed of a ghost,
telling me to stop listening to the clock,
but I was to intrigued,and so i listened,
and everything was silent.
Suddenly....I heard a bang down in the parlour,
I followed my instincts and descended down stairs,
there i met the old,grandfather clock.
"bang" it struck 13 0'clock .
The ghost appeared with  Uncle Tom and said"RUN!"
I met my feet runing with Uncle Tom into the front garden,
and onto the road. In a blink of an eye, a flash of light.
I was struck down by a car.Once again I woke up with a bang
and I was back in the cold,frightning bed.
In the morning I told uncle Tom the story,
he said"It was just a nightmare"
Then,I could have sworn I saw 3 ghosts staring
in the kitchen window,looking ever so depressed and cross
But it was a dream,wasn't it?

Copyright © Anna Rogers | Year Posted 2012

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  1. Date: 2/18/2016 1:15:00 PM

    ANNA, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
  1. Date: 12/6/2015 1:24:00 PM

    ANNA, Enjoyed reading your poem today. LUV **SKAT**
  1. Date: 4/3/2012 8:22:00 AM

    Welcome Anna. I really enjoyed this one. Kathy
  1. Date: 4/1/2012 6:37:00 AM

    Very nice!! I enjoyed reading your poem this morning Anna..welcome to poetrysoup.
  1. Date: 3/29/2012 4:59:00 AM

    A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you Anna. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love, Carol
  1. Date: 3/28/2012 5:12:00 PM

    Oh I love this so much,, very good write ;} thank you for posting it,,, blessing to you on this fine day Anna,, I had a g-grandmother come thru Canada from Ireland;}