A Haunted House

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Jan 9, 2024

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Updated: Feb 13, 2024

By Catherine Mervyn Gilbert

A cold autumn night

As creepy as can be

Just in front of me

A haunted house I see

When I go inside

The rats all run

The spider crawls

And I hear a witch cackle

When I step inside

The door shuts

And I climb these rotten stairs up

I see out of the window

And see a witch about

By Catherine Mervyn Gilbert

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