Friday, October 20, 2006
haunted house a poem by me
gohsts all glitter up in the moon. Goblins bouncing grabing you. Go to basement see what you find maybe a zombie a mummie whos blind.A scarecrow whos scary 10 bats who all scream.A pumpkin moonshine with a firery beam.All the rooms are lit up dark.What a fun amusment park!