At witching hour an old man was sleeping
Till he heard a whole lot of creaking
He jumped up in a flash
Hit the floor with a crash
For it was his own joints that were squeaking
About the Creator
Emerie Hart
New Romance and Fantasy Author, debut novel publishing in 2023.
I like all the fantasy and all the spice.
Visit my website www.emeriehart.com or follow me in IG @emerie.hart
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