The Haunted House Poem by varshitha chuttar

The Haunted House



There's a ghost,
Theres'a ghost,
In the house,
near the check post!

I can hear scary sounds,
at night they are really loud.
I never go near that house,
as many strange things were found!

The white cloth would fly,
white the sitting doll would cry,
and hearing that; with fear I would die! !

Tuesday, December 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,funny
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