Scary Night

• Chloe Jones, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2018

There was a hairy spider crept down the wall
I ran down the hall and saw a spider I ran to tell my mother that there was a spider down the hall.
Mum was too scared to deal with the spider so my Father came in it was too big and so scary
So my father called the man that was hairy
It was getting dark and cold
The man was getting old
He had a heart attack and died
I cried.
Down on the creaky old floor
I heard a ghost out of the creepy door
The floor shook
I had a look
I died
My mother and father cried.