The secret haunt

The secret haunt

A Poem by Mintwhiskers

The secrets veil the past

As the story locks away

The gaint house held a ball

As lovers danced around

It was such a big house but decorated in dark

A mysterious man waltzes in a does an unspeakable thing

His knife stuffed deep in his vest

And murder redy to plung

the lovely women killled occupys the house in her spirit form

She howls for her love and lures young men in hoping for her love

My brother walks the path

will she give him slack

I sure hope so

© 2008 Mintwhiskers


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Short sweet and to the point, nice write.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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