Ghost Hunt!

It was a decision each would regret! The Foureyed Poet.

The Foureyed Poet

The group of young people decided one night

for a laugh to go on a ghost hunt

after a few drinks at the local pub they set off

each filled  with alcoholic courage

in search of a tingle without any rational will

entered a derelict hospital deathly still!

Making too much noise  something watched

five young people ran to the entrance

a sixth lay slumped so drunk outside the fence

as they stood a shadow followed

laughing loudly each entered the dark place

causing damage at a frantic pace!

With no torches it was a perilous adventure

realising this was a bad decision

every sound filled them with fear and dread

shapes appeared in front of their eyes

tripping over objects on the unstable floors

frantically opening so many doors!

Sobering up very quickly this was no longer fun

this was a real ghost hunt now

feeling it was them who were being hunted

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