The Web Poetry Corner - J. M. Hallett - The Hall Closet
The Hall Closet
by
J. M. Hallett
He still has nightmares
About that cave
So spooky and dark
With bones all over the floor
He could be trapped there
For hours on end
Afraid to go near the door
Too scared to uncover his ears
For fear of the Boogeyman's roar
He was often told
There'd be blood and gore
If he moved before he was freed
When he was a child of four