I’LL READ YOU A STORY

 

creature reading a book

 

I’ll read you a story.

It might be too gory

For you to understand,

But I’ll give you a hand.

 

A blight falls on a town

that will cause you to frown.

Residents disappear.

I want to make this clear.

 

This isn’t a regular place.

Do not give me that morbid face.

A place of evil creatures

with dark and creepy features.

 

Dark shadows walk the night,

Giving tourists a fright.

Florida is a scary place.

I will quicken the poem’s pace.

 

No reason to fear.

The end is near.

 

THE DEAD GAME

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