ghost story

Houses stood black,

seemingly empty.

Quiet eerie structures

holding mysteries for me.

 

I walked in the dark

with my dog

and we saw things you wouldn’t believe.

There were shapes,

shapes only,

just around every corner.

They made sounds like rattlesnakes

and I didn’t know

what I should do.

Should I be scared,

should I be brave?

 

It was cold

and the town was old,

the town was old

and that all seemed to fit perfectly

with the nightmare we were in.

 

There was no wind,

the air was still.

I got the feeling that we weren’t on earth.

But where did we go

every time the sun went down

and all the normal people were never around?

Me and my dog, we just walked

but it took forever to get home.

 

Our steps crunched

and I looked down.

There were kitchen plates strewn everywhere.

We were breaking them,

we were cutting our feet

 

and I don’t know why.