Apparition Poem by Phil Soar

Apparition



The ghostly figure haunts the hallways eagerly
I'm sure it wants to scare me half to death
Floating off the ground it wanders aimlessly
And seeing it has made me hold my breath

The shriek I make is like a little girlie
It freaks me out as it flows through a wall
It cannot be it's haunting me, and surely
I'll end up going mental through it all

Thursday, April 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: ghosts
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