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Jun 4
The hidden basement
Five teens out joy riding on a country road
Pulling along side and nowΒ Β having slowed
Driving around looking for something to do
What we were doing, we didn't have a clue
Motoring past many miles of empty pasture
We should have driven past that place faster
Driving closer to a strange site in the field
That old ditch should have been sealed
Drawn to the side of road and seeing wood sticking out of the turf.
Wondering what this little excursion to the edge of town was worth
We get out of the car and walk cautiously up to this site
We were so glad that outside was still blue and bright
It's a basement of a home that has been torn down from long ago.
What was down there we were quite scared and did not know
We decide to walk down those narrow wooden stairs
Wondering who were the former owners or heirs
But only walking the creepy stairs half way down
In that basement house, of my former home town
Heard a noise and saw something glistening at the bottom
For all we knew it could have been some rats or a possum
Scared we ran up the stairs jumped in the car to head back to town.
Could have been the ghosts, our trip upon them they would frown
We were all scared to death at what we heard and saw.
Never to return to explore as we all drew a long straw
Copyright 6/3/2025
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Published 2024 in a magazine
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