Ghost
Poem; A Halloween special
It's past 12, it's time for you to come back now.
Come back and haunt me now,
It's haunting to me that you won't be back haunting,
With your words that sound like taunting,
Others might get scared, but to me, you're not daunting,
So come back rocking through the window, haunting,
I could have buried you deep,
Could have given you peace,
But your peace won't let you come back to me,
I don't want you gone, gone to your eternal sleep.
Everyone left me except you, my beloved ghost.
Come again through the window, let's make a toast,
I don't want to go to the freezer where you're getting frost.
I did it cause I was alone, it’s not something I wish to boast.
Thank you for reading it
