A royal explorer became a ghost.
I heard a strange sound.
A spooky voice was in the room.
It's coming from all around.
Four crystals were valued the most.
This person wanted the crown.
Hidden beneath a secret lake.
The selfish one will drown.
The Day I Wrote This Poem: October 23, 2019
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetryI wrote my first poem on October 8, 2019. Poetry is a beautiful way to express ideas and emotions by putting them into words. There are many different poem styles that I want to use, but I'll have to practice first. O mysterious poetry! What do you...
