Walking at midnight.....

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Walking at midnight

Dark are the nights

Tapping as I go along 

Silhouettes of light long ,long

A bark .a thump

Things at night go bump

Feeling a chill on my back

Is it steps behind that crack?

Feeling something eerie and cold

It has joined me for a walk

Does it want to talk?

At that prospect I balk

Chiils down my spine

Not again I whine

Leave me alone I am fine

Do not want to meet a spirit down the line

Walking faster

Steps behind equally faster

Is this insane?

A hand settles on my mane

Wet and clingy

This is a bane

pulls me back

A screechy voice

A squeaky voice

Asking directions to the graves

Turning ,nothing I see

Closing my eyes, falling to my feet

Blurting out directions in a song 

A crying ,leave me alone song

The hand goes

My mind blows

Running like bewitched

It's voice echoes out loud 

Someday you will see me 

it says

wait for that day

For your blood I will bay

Till then

You will see me no more

Want to know the reason why?

Meet me at the crossing of Nevermore

I have stories for you galore

The midnight spirit I have seen

This is the last time 

I go for a walk

Of meeting him again I balk!

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