The Weird Night

Tossing and turning in my bed,

remembering what my granny said.

The eerie light beaming through the creek,

I raised my head to take a peek.

I saw a shadow weeping in the trees,

I was scared and shivered my knees.

Closing the curtain i fell on my back,

think out loud, I heard a crack.

My heart beating fast, I went to look,

just to find a dusty old book,

which read the great rook.

Reading that I was shook,

that I ran back to my room.



Panting and sweating I stood behind the door,

and soon I heard footsteps on the floor.

The door opened and to my surprise,

It was my granny swatting flies.