Here's a silly little poem I wrote the other day, when I was bored.
Poltergeist she cries;
As the cupboards crash,
Spilling containers and bric-a-brac.
It only happens when she's alone,
She runs outside,but forgets the phone!
No one believes her when she says;
"I'm haunted here every night,
Most times i wake with a great fright."
They shake their heads,
They call her insane.
"she was a nice lady it's really a shame."
When the noises stop and the air is calm,
She tip toes inside and holds her lucky charm.
Theres much ado on the floor,
But i do not want to seem a bore.
So i will leave you now with the score.
Poltrgeist: 1 Me:0
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Hope you enjoyed my silly poem! Does anyone else write any poetry? I love to write it but I find sometimes you need to be in a mood to do it. Like being angry or upset can amount to great poems. Same goes for happiness and depression. Don't you agree? And it can be a great outlet for emotions, much like a kick boxing class when your angry. try it out!
XO
Meg
Poltergeist she cries;
As the cupboards crash,
Spilling containers and bric-a-brac.
It only happens when she's alone,
She runs outside,but forgets the phone!
No one believes her when she says;
"I'm haunted here every night,
Most times i wake with a great fright."
They shake their heads,
They call her insane.
"she was a nice lady it's really a shame."
When the noises stop and the air is calm,
She tip toes inside and holds her lucky charm.
Theres much ado on the floor,
But i do not want to seem a bore.
So i will leave you now with the score.
Poltrgeist: 1 Me:0
©
Hope you enjoyed my silly poem! Does anyone else write any poetry? I love to write it but I find sometimes you need to be in a mood to do it. Like being angry or upset can amount to great poems. Same goes for happiness and depression. Don't you agree? And it can be a great outlet for emotions, much like a kick boxing class when your angry. try it out!
XO
Meg
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