Ghostly goings on.
You get a ghost inside the house
And all they do is moan
They terrify your kids and spouse
Complain they’re on their own
“Oh woe is me” their mournful cry
From dusk until first light
Wish they could give my life a try
Then they would get a fright
© John W Fenn 18-09-2009
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