Thursday, September 8, 2011


Ghost Girl
sits in the darkest corner of the house

she tries to be scary

she walks around in the dark
making loud footstep noises

she will sit perfectly quiet
and whisper

her dress is torn and ragged
and she has tied her waist with bloody rags

glow-in-dark spiders
are her best friends
and she carries them with her always

Ghost Girl
is in my shop