Friday, 13 May 2016


I'm scaring myself senseless


My house is so creepy tonight, there are noises everywhere
It feels a little too much to bear.

First, the front door creaked 
and now something upstairs piqued.

I'm going to leave this poem for a minute while I turn on all the lights and check the bedroom.
Hopefully, I'll be back soon.

...................

It's OK, the bedroom window was open and now it's so not.
Hopefully, that will be the lot.

The sooner my family come home the better,
This craggy creaking is turning me into a right nutter.

But I'll tell you this, my house is well and truly lit up and it won't be in vain.
Because my landing lights are blazing and can welcome any plane.





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