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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