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Secret Letters
Far away from the kingdom,
There lies a village of ghosts.
Their faces seem so hungry,
Never full, even after eating the most.
On the night before the crowing,
When the prince was to be called the king,
The guards received the letter that read,
"The night will turn into Halloween".
On the news, I was supposed to be sad,
My reflex ran to hide the to-be king .
He stood there like a rigid stone,
Waiting for the deathly song they sing.
© Blue C.
#100322 #Thecoldkingdom #poem #firstpoem #story #writer
There lies a village of ghosts.
Their faces seem so hungry,
Never full, even after eating the most.
On the night before the crowing,
When the prince was to be called the king,
The guards received the letter that read,
"The night will turn into Halloween".
On the news, I was supposed to be sad,
My reflex ran to hide the to-be king .
He stood there like a rigid stone,
Waiting for the deathly song they sing.
© Blue C.
#100322 #Thecoldkingdom #poem #firstpoem #story #writer
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