Graveyard Fright Poem by Phil Soar

Graveyard Fright



A short cut through the graveyard, on a cold November night
Is sure to give you goose bumps, and Occasionally a fright
There's nothing much to scare you though, the occupants are dead
And the images you conjure up, are really in your head

Monday, October 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: funny,nonsense
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