The house was still in gleaming light
Within stood a man pale by fright
His breath short from long flight
His heart raced by this such sight
In those halls cold as stone
Stood one man all alone
The floors creaked
The roof leaked
The air had reeked
Through the house he peeked
In rooms so dark
He did remark
'I think I missed my mark!'
Then with the thought
As he ought
This rhyme has no plot!
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A Taste of Terror: All Hallows' Eve Poems
PoetryMy Halloween special! I have been studying poetry in AP English so I decided to try my luck with it! These rhymes honestly don't make much sense as time goes on but they were fun to write! And despite that I added it in the first poem I must give...
