Ghost Hollow

Ghost Hollow
This story was told to me by my honest father.

I want it to be known as you read this poem.
I know only the following to be well known.
Many deaths occurred along railroad tracks.
It ran through the middle Ghost Hollow in fact.


So they walked down the tracks late one night.
Grandpa and Father walked in the moons light.
As they walked along things seemed all right.
Then beside my Grandpa walked a morbid sight.


This man walking beside him had to be dead.
Grandpa looked at him and he had no head.
So the three of them walked without talking.
Afraid of this man with whom they're walking.


After walking a bit with Grandpa and Father.
It left and walked back down in Ghost Hollow.
They're no need to watch it as it disappeared.
It was very scary and this thing they feared.

BY: Kings