Topic RSS | Reply to topic
Author Post



Posted Wed Apr 8th, 2009 5:00pm Post subject: Echoesand ghosts?
The Hollow House

Wind whips through broken windowpanes
Whispering long forgotten names,
Of those who once did live and die
And in this hollow house did sometimes
Laugh and cry.

No longer hear a baby’s skrike
Or Mother’s murmurous lullaby,
Nor father’s step upon the stair
Just dust and cobwebs, broken tiles
And creaking aged wooden bones
Within the hollow house
That was once called a home.

Back to top