by Tony Gorman on Oct 28th, 2014 - 1804 Views
Fear and Reality
On darkened nights when trees are bare
And branch like arms hold owls that stare
That hoots an eerie woodland sound
An echoing shrill to all around
And foxes screech in brambles deep
To wake up all from slumber sleep
And bring a fear within a mind
Of ghostly images of a kind
And...