I could not see the creatures as they stared down at me Shivers ran through my body like the frozen seas "He who walks amongst us, shall die a gruesome death" I shivered more fiercely I couldn't catch my breath
The voice of ghosts that haunted this residential place They would come out nightly, but seldom show their face I pulled the covers over me hoping they would just leave " He who sleeps amongst us, shall gag, puke and heave"
I did feel queasy, but my covers were my only friend and before I knew it the haunted nightmare would end Halloween was coming and I was feeling down in the dumps The Grim Reaper at my bedside, and a Covid President named Trump
"He who trick or treats here, shall burn like a crispy pie" I did not want to be here, I was so afraid I would die So I packed a few things and left the this haunted place Afraid of ghosts that seldom showed their scary face
I packed my things before the ghost came out to play " He who lives here, shall come back another day" I ran out the door with only my suit case in my hand I sold the house discreetly, and moved to another land
Halloween came , the gossip news was all over town That this was the best place to to hear spooky creepy sounds I didn't care about the scary hauntings I left behind All I knew, is I needed sleep And peace of mind