Voice of the past
keeps calling me,
a man in a mask
wanted me to see
a terrible history.
Wars raged inside
the house they lived
many have died
it became a battle field.
The man able to flee.
Running away
was what I did.
The man did say
the house is haunted,
face of the voice I didn’t see.
This is my cute attempt for Penable Challenge. The topic is haunted house, I took the topic literally and wrote this poem from a psychic’s perspective 😆. I hope you like it.

Great take on the prompt, Joana 😃
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Wow! Great take!
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amazing work
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Thank you ☺️ that means a lot.
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Great take👌👌
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A great piece!
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Thank you ☺️
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