The Cemetery Ghost



She was a beautiful girl

All dressed in white...

Her eerie calmness

Caused me some fright...


Her hair was combed

Accented with lilies...

To be perfectly honest

She gave me the willies...


She stood there staring

An expression austere...

I wanted to run

But was frozen with fear...


She was there one second

Then gone the next...

I stood for a moment more

Feeling quite perplexed...


In a blink of the eye

She had disappeared...

I got the hell out of there...

The whole thing was weird...


© 2020 Jeffrey Pipes Guice

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