Find me lost
Beneath the leaves
Where bones decay
While mother grieves
A visit from
The boogeyman
A cold dark night
Carried no sand
Heartened lives
Who cared and looked
But never found
What Satan took
So, as the worms
Creep through my flesh
Fear dragged me to
My final rest
Kevin Parish 
A good poem, a little creepy, but good.
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Thank you! It is totally creepy! ;-)))
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Yes creepy well done! 😊 ❤️
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This IS dark.
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What’s a fella gonna do? ;-)))
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Chortle.
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Hahaha
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Yes that is very dark, love hearing it read.
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Thank you! ;-)))
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You’re right, this IS a dark poem! Very well written, and an interesting place to visit, but I wouldn’t want to live there. 😕😉
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Hahahaha… Me either! Oy!
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The body goes
The soul? Who Knows
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Laugh because… Why not??
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