Under the deep moat
A vampire sleeps
In the spooky castle
A giant spider peeeps
In the dead mans chest
A crystal killer lay
A banshee sceamed a warning
In the boiling day
By Tristram
Under the rotten corpse
The dead bat lay
In the spooky castle
The ghosts talk and moan and this is what they say
In the disgusting attic
There's an eye of a newt
Careful not to look at it
It will make you puke
By Lysia
1 comment:
Wow!!! Your poems were amazing. I almost felt something spooky creeping over my shoulder. The words you used gave me a vivid picture in my mind of what you were trying to express.
Well done Tristram and Lysia.
Judy
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