Ghosts Poem by Naveed Akram

Ghosts



Three of the children are ghosts.
One is a terrible ghost.
One is a frightful ghost.
And the last one is a ghost.
Go away!
Children, go away!
For heaven's sake go somewhere else,
Or will you?
Ghosts do not reply.

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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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