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A scary short poem

Updated: 3/22/2024
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11y ago

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Not The Wind Your body filled with a dreadful chill,

Stared at your desk, and the white old quill.

Windy night, the quill moved slight,

You turned the switch, seeking light. No light came, the bulb was dead,

You thought of going back to bed.

Suddenly noticed, quill moved slight,

You approached, with all your might. Not the wind, window was closed,

Heart raced, a message exposed.

You read in Horror, ink was red,

"Not the wind, go back to bed!" by AnitaPoems.com

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In the darkness of night, shadows creep, Whispers of the unseen make hearts leap. Eyes wide with dread, unable to sleep, For in the shadows, secrets they keep.

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