Book of Imagination
By
Pamela K. Kinney
Book of imagination,
Nightmares carved in words
Darkly my soul covets,
Freely calling the need to read.
The ghosts haunt the pages,
Werewolves stalk the lines
Vampires hide among the paragraphs,
While chapters are mummified.
Come now, open that book,
The raven near you has the key
Beware what I tell you,
The story will haunt your dreams.
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