Paranormal Activities   Poem by Cindy Christmas

Paranormal Activities  



She woke up locked in a room,
All she smell was the scent of a perfume.
In this room was dark and spooky,
But still she tried to search for a key.
She don't know how she ended up in there,
But she saw a white shadow flying through the air.
She screamed, she ran, she fell, she was doomed,
There were paranormal activities happening in that room.

Friday, July 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: ghost
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