Doolally Doris
We have a haunting
Its not that daunting
It's an old dame called Doris
Who use to live wild in the forest
She is the craziest ghost,
But unlike most
She loves to act daft!
Have a laugh!
So every Halloween
She has the same old routine,
She floats in to town,
Shadows all the children around
She chuckles and jokes
Like a very drunken bloke
This is her treat,
To all of us in the street,
BUT
She is so spookily of her nut
She bids us farewell
By Cheekily
Flashing her butt !
Submitted to :dVerse Poets Open link night where poets share
