Ghost Story / Poem by Christine Tabaka

Poem by Christine Tabaka
 
 
Ghost Story
 
Crawling from the creepy crypt,
a shadowed figure emerges.
 
Lanky lifeless limbs
dangle from the specter.
 
A shrill spine-tingling scream
emits from the apparition.
 
An eerie effulgent vision
While drifting over the necropolis.
 
All the while monstrous mischievous munchkins
giggle in delight.

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