After midnight where no one is seen
We watched the moon turned blood red
It was a sign that somthing wicked is coming
I wanted to run away back to the house
But you had other plans
You wanted to go to the graveyard
And watch zombies arriving
I said there's nothing in the cemetery
But tombstones and autumn leaves
Scattered everywhere
You thought I was frightened
However, I was and wanted to go home
It was dark and cold
And the silence put me off
You said there's nothing there
And thought it was fun to see if zombies exist
I just wanted to go to bed
As we argued at the entrance
I took off back home
Next day, I saw the news
You died from a tombstone falling on top of you
With a gust of wind had last night, it was loosen
Serve you right because everyone knows
Zombies don't exist
WOW, LeeAnn, this IS truly haunting, Especially when yu are born in Indonesia, every night before going to bed the nanny told us about the most frightening stories. Truly haunting, dear LeeAnn! 5 Stars full and toMyFavourites!
Wow that's a really intriguing write. I gripped me from the first line to the last.
I love a good ghost story, and this was a great one, complete with chills and thrills.
I concur with your thoughts, LeeAnn. A ghost is just a figment of someone's imagination. A very interesting and gripping story.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly brilliant piece..... thanks for sharing......