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The Haunted Place

By Patricia Lynne


The house of no one at all

Sits at the top of the hill

The windows are gone

the paint worn, chipped off


The stories run wild

The ghost of a dead child

Roams the house at night

Staying freakishly out of sight


Black cats and witches on brooms

Seen meandering dark rooms

Heavy pounding on the walls

It seems count Dracula calls


Creaky floors and eerie lights

Give candy beggars a scary fright

Soft whispers heard in the halls

Eyes stare from art on the walls


Sticky spider webs hang down

Lively jack o lanterns wear a frown

A witches cauldron over the fire

Green-faced witches brew desires


On hallows eve the child walks

Tricksters stare in utter shock

As she roams from room to room

Screaming spells of utter doom


The house shivered and sprawled

Anger stored deep in its walls

Shaking beams in the hall

yes no one’s house did fall

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