Ghost

• Brody Mendham, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2006

Your'e lying in bed
The sheets are red
Now your'e dead
Beware the next time you lay in bed
the ghost of the red blanket
will haunt you dead
whatever you do
the ghost will see and then kill you
everywhere you look there will be a ghost
Now don't act like a sook
Don't worry, you will be fed
just look behind you
Because you've been stabbed with lead
The end