Stay where you are,
The unseen are riding tonight.
They have waited for this hour--
The Awakening Hour--
They have prepared so long for this night.
You can hear their cries.
Look at that,
Up there in the skies--
Was that a full moon I saw?
The hall clock begins to chime,
The winds are starting to call.
Florrboards are creaking,
Creatures are sneaking.
Was that a skeleton hand,
Peeking out of the night?
Is this house shaking,
Or is it me?
Darkness surrounds the walls.
The world's all as it should be
Comments, Corrections? Please and Thanks!
ummm sounds like something i know what your talking about sir,
and why should our world be this way?
The poem is alright, I understand but nothing like this will everr happen
But i feel its a really good piece