The Giggles and WhispersA Poem by DEAN FARNELL
There's Giggles and whispers upstairs.
Inside I am starting to freak. I edge up the stairs so slowly. As I don't want the stairs to creak, The Giggles and whispers start fading, They know that I'm coming you see, The door in the bedroom is closed, not locked, But light I can see underneath. When I'm three yards away, the lights turn off, Just like the nights before, Tonight I was sure to catch them, As I fling myself through the door. Then yet again it's quiet, They seem to sense it's me, I suppose I asked for trouble, When I bought my two kids a wii. © 2012 DEAN FARNELL |
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1 Review Added on July 16, 2012 Last Updated on July 16, 2012 AuthorDEAN FARNELLHENLOW, BEDFORD, United KingdomAboutQUIRKY SINGER HORROR SONG WRITER & QUIRKY AND DARK HORROR POETRY WRITER. more.. |

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