Nightmare

The trees creek,
the dying flowers weep,
the mist moves in with a sinister grin.
The ground is covered in moss and mud
then you spot a trail of splattered blood!
You have nowhere to go and nowhere to hide,
you keep hearing strange noises from side to side!
You spot a house in the distance,
it looks dark and cold;
will you make it or will you fold?
Your clothes are all tattered and torn
you fall to the floor;
your hands and feet are very sore.
You crawl to the porch and knock on the door,
your weary head falls to the floor.
What did you see?
Well you tell me
because it’s your nightmare
for you to bear!