The Haunted Mountain
Gazing up to the mountain
I feel a sadness within
As I start the lonely path
A foreboding feeling
Follows my every step
Making my way to the top
I hear a sinister voice in the air
All alone with no one to hear my screams
I start running as fast as I can
The spirit keeps pace with every step
Longing to be home
Away from this place of dread
Looking up to the sky
The clouds finally lift
Light shines down
From heaven above
As I make way back
I hear a voice in the distance
I see red eyes glowing so bright
Come back tonight
For some Halloween fright
It will be a whole lot of fun
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Comments
A very apt poem for Halloween. I enjoyed reading it x
Thanks so much , cheers Bradford