Undead from her graves rise
And bow to you
Is able to do this a nightmare
Or be even sudden ancient recollection from a film.
The strange figures will not have the idea
However, we accept once
They do to you the favour...
If you dance with them ringlet rows
Or do you flee full fright?
We have learnt
To laugh also at it
If, hence, creepy only comes awkwardly
A face under masks so very friendly grins.
How much in so "witty" is still dished up
Until one only has the feeling:
“To see also with my desire it was played about now?!”
Edgar Allan Poe and other, the fun in many
Sadly, however, to nice horror scenes had -
They described and then maybe there would better have remained:
“Rest softly - or rudely - want in the graves like her, (in written way!)
However, appears in no dreams,
The directors too many had!”
All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Meike Schrut. Published on e-Stories.org on 13.12.2009.