Can you hear the whispers in the woods or the murmuring of shadows in the trees? Have you heard the tales in the town where they're speaking of legends they still believe? Where a fear becomes reality is in the forests of fright, and it gets worse on Halloween night. Where all the shadows and dead arise from the grave, all in which the can't be saved. So fear it be when you heard a whisper around, for if your not your fate be sealed and you trapped in the ground.
I love poems and me and a friend are going to try and write a book full of them so wish us luck!