my spirit falls asleep--

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
the little old wine drinker,had a nightmare,and a hangover,but insisted he was tetotal,he is now---

Submitted: June 16, 2011

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ill haunt you through the night..

when i climb the stairs at bed time,on my way to drift in sleep, the shadows seem to whisper, lets wait till he falls asleep--so i sit there in the darkness, trying hard to stay awake, but my eyes they grow so heavy, that my spirit, falls asleep---then im creeping through some graveyard, and its the dead of night, when from the darkened shadows, crawls the creatures of the night---so in haste i start to panic, and im screaming for my life,when a corpse he said, if you wake the dead, ill haunt you through the night----so in fear and desperation, i try my best to fly, but someone,s tied me to the bed,so i can only cry----and when the long night,s over, it seems ive lost my mind, a brass band,s playing in my skull, to the tune of clementine----


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