The Spooky House

At one time, there was a spooky house, 

Where lived a small mouse. 

It seemed there was a spook (meaning of spook: ghost) inside;

People who came out safe were relieved when they were outside. 

But others were forever lost, 

In the clutches of the ghost. 

There was a small blood splodge (meaning of splodge: a smear of something), 

In that lodge. 

When people went there, noises they used to hear

And were always full of fear. 

Some people dared to go there, 

But they also shivered after going near. 

After coming out, they used to say, "Oh dear!"

One day, the house vanished, 

Without leaving a trace. 

From that day, peoples' fear was off their faces;

This happened just like a wicked man by a king was banished. 

Hope you all enjoyed this poem.