Old House Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Old House

Rating: 5.0


In the dark night
I reached the old house,
I knocked its mysterious door thrice,
But nobody opened it,
Being frustrated,
When I was ready to return,
Someone opened the strange door,
Then a black bird screamed
And flew away from the dilapidated house.

Thursday, August 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: supernatural
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susan Williams 19 September 2020

I love an atmospheric poem and this one gave the reader a nice set of chills going up and down the spine! Excellent write

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