The Glasgow Ghost Poem by PAUL COLVIN

In the city of Glasgow one cold winter’s night,
A young lady called Emma got a terrible fright.
She walked down a lane, saw a horrible sight,
It was the ghost of herself walking in the dim light.

She really was frightened and leapt in the air
At the sight of her ghost, same face and same hair.
The ghost turned to her and let out a yell
And the girl thought she’d died and was walking in hell.

Just then the ghost made a wish that could last
And grabbed the young girl and held her so fast.
They flew through the air, the girl let out a scream
Then she awakened, it was only a dream.