An abandoned house,
in a field of corn..
Bullet holes,
riddled throughout every room..
Yet no blood,
will any see..
For was not man nor woman,
found rotting at the scene..
Turn and run,
avoid the corn at all costs..
For if you harm the field,
your soul to will be lost..
- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems
Horror1st. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites
