An Alive Dead

Hi!!!! It's me Alveera Hafeez again with a new poem...I hope that you will enjoy this.

                                                                                                                                                                   

                                  An Alive Dead©

                                                                                -By Alveera Hafeez

Under my bed,

was a grave of dead,

who was alive at night,

and scare the people at height.

I heard his tales,

from many males and females,

but I never trusted,

and always got frustrated.

One night at three,

I was looking at a tree,

I was at the top,

and near me was a mop.

When I turned,

I saw a man who was burned,

He was full black,

with an ivory-colored sack.

I took some steps back,

and my courage lack,

He showed me his pointed but dirty teeth,

and his body was covered with burned meat.

I screamed,"Aaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!!!!!!"

and  he roared,"Huawhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!"

He said,"I will kill you!!!"

I said,"But the sky is now getting blue"

He said,"Where????????"

And I ran down the stair.