Writing Prompts Friday (Ghosts)


A house of old where spirits hide

Do we dare go inside

Haunted it does seem

Muffled silent deadly scream

House where stairs always creek

Source trying to always seek

Foot steps upon the floor

Come right up to the door

Open the door to investigate

Quicker is your heart rate

No one there do you see

Oh my god what can it be

Is it a ghost of the dead

Or is it dreams within the head

It must be dream this can’t be real

But shakes of fear you do feel

Run and escape you leave the house

Feeling like a tiny mouse

Full of dread and fear

House is haunted; it is clear

© Chris Chonos

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