Scariest place on earth,
Worked there in my youth,
Was a ghoul working the ticket booth,
Whatever it cost well was it worth…
The breaking surf below,
The lightening & thunder above,
A creepy old organ playing in the parlor,
Over the edge no one did anyone shove…
An eerie fire did take it in 1987,
Fell into the sea its final act,
A great place for fun it was,
Will it ever be back,
Maybe with the devil a pact…
© ed ~ 10/13/08
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Fee
Excellent poem, ED!...et
Sandie Angel :o)
Georg
Rene
Took my glasses off. Last room, someone taps me on the shoulder. Brush the finger off. Again. Brush off, again. Again. Turned around, GRABBED the guy, pulled him into my field of vision and screamed into his face, "WHAT DO YOU WANT?!??"
RUH roh. Freddy Kreuger!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!
Needless to say, mowed over three kids getting the H out of there. Haven't been in one, since!
Thanks for the memories. I think. LOL Well done, Ed. PERFECT for the BOO! Season.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.