The Haunted Pearl

I was walking walking talking talking,
talking to my haunted friend,
When we turned a haunted bend,
on that bend there was a house,
all the years that I had lived,
I had thought it was a fib.
.
My haunted friend had said to me,
Come inside the ghosts are waiting all aglide.
I followed him in disbelief,
but then I turned and saw a leaf.
I grabbed a leaf and said to him,
you are not my biggest grim.
.
We entered in and saw a girl,
the haunted girl was holding the haunted pearl.
the haunted pearl you see,
was very very legendary
for the pearl had been one time,
the haunted object of a haunted unsolved crime.
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- By Silly Sally written today. She enjoys that her poem is on this blog adn hopes you like the poem.