The Witching Hour Poem
In the dead of night the grandfather clock strikes Midnight,🕰️ You awaken in a cold sweat with a spine chilling fright, A wicked witch cackles near your window out of spite, A ghastly ghosts blasphemous boo becomes your blight,👻 A vexing vampire taunts you in the face of all that’s right, Your cursed soul clutches … Read moreThe Witching Hour Poem