Voices Of The Creepy Hollow Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Voices Of The Creepy Hollow
Cried out the Voices of
The Creepy Hollow
Cried out parched into
The night
But that was a desert
Night
That was a Night of
Chill
That was when Dawn was
Sleeping
And Spirits restless were
All circulating
Restless among graves and
Around tombs
They sighed
Roaming
Amongst them that and I
And you and me
All restless in a world that's
Wild with horrid beauty.
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