The hairy hand š±

Ohh my god this is gonna make your skin crawl
I was sleeping at my aunties house
I saw a hairy hand come through a wall
I am not going back there again
Her old stone cottage is so spooky
I told my sister what had happened
But she just said that I was cookie
Well I thought Iād tell my friend
To see what she would say
But she said āIām freaked out, donāt tell me more, no wayā
āFor goodness sake Sueā I said
āYou werenāt there canāt you hear me outā
āGet lostā she replied
I saidāThereās no need to shout!!ā
No one believes me,Ā
Ah well I know what I did see
My mam lived in there as a child
It was haunted, she told me
But my Mam has sadly passed
I canāt tell her about the hand
Dam its a pity, such a shame
I know she would understand
You see I truly do think
That not everyone will see
When a ghost tries to show itself
But trust it to scare meĀ š±
Iāve seen and felt odd things before
Its sadly just the way I am
But you get genes from your parents
So guess Iām just like my mam
Ā

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Comments
wonderful poem
Teehee & there goes my wacky imagination again š¤£š šæš¹