The Third Haunted Hall Poem by Justin Gildow

The Third Haunted Hall



Through the third haunted hall
Many different skeletons are on display
And ready to attack

Regular skeletons
Bone chucking skeletons
Skeleton knights with swords
Skeletons with bone-like whips
And the toughest one of all
The red skeleton

Outside the windows
Strange lighting is going on out there
While inside
The black curtains and tapestries are
ripped and torn beautifully

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Justin Gildow

Justin Gildow

Washington, PA
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