poem about halloween.


1. Poem.1 Ghosts

Stop. Wait. I hear a sound,

Shivering as I turn around,

I see nothing but I sense it's there,

Walking up to me on the stairs.


It doesn't ohhh and it doesn't ahhh,

It's silent, swift, not got far,

Till he's at the top and cllose to me,

I want to run, I want to flee.


All of a sudden he's gone from sense, gone from sight,

He did give me an awful fright,

But now I know what ghosts can do,

I'm not scared of ghosts. WHOOOOOOOO!!!






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