Cursed Souls Suffer The Night Poem by Dorsey Baker

Cursed Souls Suffer The Night



In darkness deep
In my room alone
All around me
Creepy things
They begin to creep
Late at night
They disturb my sleep
Footsteps of gloomy ghosts
They sound circle around
Creepy things creeping
Determined
To disturb my sleeping
Full of fright
Cursed souls
They suffer the night

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