Sunday, April 5, 2026

Poem #5 S.P.F.S.S.: The Ghost Who Loved To Boogie

In a haunted house on a spooky night

A ghost was dancing in the pale moonlight.

He twirled and spun with a spooky grin,

Even ghosts like to boogie and spin!  

 

No chains or screams, just a funky dance,

Even ghosts need a groove and a chance.

So if you see a ghost doing the jig,

Join in and dance, it’s a ghostly gig!

 

Copyright 04/05/2026

~P.C. SNIDER