I was in the park at midnight,
alone in the dark at night.
I turned my head and saw a man,
who vanished from my sight.
Was he really stood there,
or was it just my mind.
It could have been the shadows,
as the moon light softly shined.
I stumbeled slowly forward,
to see what i could see.
Could that be the midnight ghost,
OH NO IT WAS JUST A TREE!
under: Poems
