There once was a young lady named Beth
Who said, “there is no life after death!”.
A ghoul called Nool
Called her a fool
Which frightened that poor young lady to death!
There once was a young lady named Beth
Who said, “there is no life after death!”.
A ghoul called Nool
Called her a fool
Which frightened that poor young lady to death!
Only on Halloween, Kevin! All ghosts are in holidays yet! 😉 xx Michael
Perhaps because I live directly opposite to a graveyard, I see them throughout the year, Michael!
Oh, this explains why some of your poetry is playing on or around graveyards. xx Michael
Very witty, Kevin.
Thank you, Esther. I’m please you enjoyed reading my poem.