Today an new Halloween poem and podcast!
See you tomorrow, Milou
It is midnight at the grave yard and everyone’s asleep
Humans, dogs, cats, and mice, even crawly creeps
But someone is still not sleeping, their eyes are wide awake
For some weird reason they can’t lie down, not even take a break
He opens up his bedroom door, and crawls out throw the mess
Leaving the room slumbering, tottering, and not bothering at all to dress
When he finally left his house he goes out through his own fence
He coughed lightly and gasped for breath because the air was dense
He walks out through the graveyard, leaving his grave behind
The skeleton walked on and on, as his creaky, shattered bones grind
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