Ghost House

Ghost House

A Poem by Death's Poet

Leraye sings to himself in the dining hall
Libi washes her tears in a sink
Leah is so drunk she may fall
Lola's eyes on the brink

Lolita's brain starts to weep
Lucifer's spirits leap high
Litha's thoughts start to creep
Within Lilith resides a deep sigh

Lazarus knows who he is
Lethe's heart melts away
Livana's imagination will fizz
Lorelei is gone, left to stay

This house is filled with ghosts
Some old as time
Some heaven's newest host
But no amount of words
Could describe to you the reader
The madness
The love
The confusion
That resides within
this home

© 2019 Death's Poet

Author's Note

Death's Poet
This is a draft of a poem (written when drunk lol)

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Added on June 18, 2019
Last Updated on June 18, 2019
Tags: Sad, poem, poetry, ghost, eerie, creepy


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