The House On Mountain Peek Poem by Stalena Waterman
The House On Mountain Peek
Rating: ★3.5
The people in the walls
they are no more.
The people in the walls
are all guts and gore.
The blood drips down
ceiling to floor.
The secrets of this town
will be nevermore.
The floor boards creek
the cupboards rattle.
Inside the house on the mountain peek
where the dead fought a mighty battle.
Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: deaths
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