Haunted House

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Smoke leaves through the chimney from the house made of brick,

Every person rushes by without pausing, very quick,

"The house is haunted", they say,

"Never, ever go down that way",

There stands the house, alone, deserted.


"Why is it haunted, how do you know?",

"People claim to see a human figure with an eerie glow",

Most don't like to talk about it, they steer clear of that place,

Mention it, and see the blood drain from their face,

The smoke still rises from the deserted house.


Some don't believe it, they think it's a trick,

A myth in the area, they're gonna clear it up quick,

They visit in the dead of night when they think no one's around,

At daybreak, the cause of the myth is found,

The secret of the deserted, haunted house.


Decided to try a different type of poem, my first time trying a poem like this xD

What do you think? =]

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