This is a kind of funny poem .It is about a tale of an old house …………..but in dreams.
once there stood an old house
its walls covered with ivy
on a cold night,i entered the house
once we had a master ,
who had a weird sister
she was a witch
and she swore to turn this
House into a ditch.
She killed our master
And then occurred another disaster
she killed our master’s wife
And took this house’s life.
so,this is the tale’s end
My friend
Then my teacher screamed at me
” why are you sleeping “
oh! goodness me !
I had been dreaming .
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