Three Friends Poem by Heather Perry Heather Perry

A stormy night dark
and cold
where three friends
as the story is told.
They were strong,
never weak for the
fear inside ran very
deep.

But on Halloween
night they decided
to play nothing but
ouija the devils
speaking game.

The first friend
looked through the oracle
and couldn't scream
for the scream
she had was took by
something ugly and mean.

The second looked
in the oracle with
fear in her eyes since she
saw a demon so sinister
and clear with an army
of demons so closely near.

The third was done
with this creepy play
so she just got up and
walked away.

But if you ever read
the instructions of this
devilish game you should always
say goodbye or be theirs
from which they came.

I have no idea what
happened to friend number
three no one has seen
here no one but me.

If you think the devil
is near just look my way since
the devil is in me
and is here to stay.

I'm the demon
throughout that game
I go by the name of Heather
what's your name.