In my dream appears again <br />The creepy house on Elm street <br />Where a little girl on a bike <br />Is waiting for me in the dark yard <br /> <br />She's leading me to the crunching door <br />Some birds are screeching outside <br />Some guy is scarping inside <br />The house lives its haunted life <br /> <br />I guess I know its evil tenant <br />I see the eerie beckoning of his bony nipper <br />And feel a touch of sepulchral chill <br />The putrid stench is killing me <br /> <br />My Lord! I'm stalked and nearly caught <br />My nightmare vanishes as I wake up <br />In a cold sweat to find long bloody <br />Slashes upon my arms<br /><br />Aram Stefanian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/house-2/
