The Event
Last night I dreamt I had died
With poison in my drink it was no surprise
What came as a shock and massive disbelief
Was their crazy merriment and relief
After they had quickly burned my hide

The Sequel
Now I am awake, aware and smart
But with no body where do I start?
I will just float overhead
Create fear and dread
With a ‘Boo’ both startling and tart


For Carry On Tuesday and  Jingle Poetry