The couple thought it must be cheaper
modernise in their own design
as the debts started getting steeper
then no indication or sign
but unable to find one at the right price
just the thought was very nice.
Weeks passed wondering if they’d find
their home to renovate
or how their lives would be maligned
and what kind of state
somebody had a property for sale
was this the end of the trail?
From the first viewing they truly loved it
and set about their task
though in the basement had to admit
each had to wear a mask
an unpleasant smell lingered there
but couldn’t find where!
The drains it was thought the cause
not easy having to stay here
to save every penny couldn’t pause
but the fun began to disappear
a brick wall blocked their progress
and did look grotesque!
Deciding to finish the rest of the house
before starting on the wall
noticing tapping sounds in the night
below a shadow did crawl
they went down stairs hearing a cry
scary they could not deny!
Loud scratching noises were very clear
coming from the basement
with joint trepidation both did peer
not wanting to make a descent
but felt impelled to solve the enigma
a mystery here did stir!
Petrified found themselves standing
in front of the brick wall
a sledgehammer there demanding
a powerful urge it must fall
hidden strength made the man strike
what her laid they did dislike?
Reeling back in disgust and disbelief
two decomposing bodies sat
even they felt overwhelming grief
no way expecting that
soon it was another major crime scene
a dream that might have been!
The house remains the bricks still lay
from the wall today
the mystery remains who they were
as strange things still occur!
The Foureyed Poet.