23 October 2012
The midnight hour approaches So very dark and damp The mist a swirling vortex Nothing looks revamped
Time to start my journey A haunting I must go People think my life so easy And don't realise seeds I sew
Scenes of fright and terror young and old hide in their beds A -wailing and A-whooshing Trailing anguish in my stead
Now I really love my job It's not hard at all for me But only one thing saddens Something nice I used to do Drink tea out of my best china And the dunk of a choccy biscuit or two!!
Ghostly Wanderings • Opuss № I