Its raining its Pouring

By Little_Zombie

 It's raining;
it's pouring.
The old man is snoring.
He bumped his head on the top of the bed,
He Bleeded out on his new white sheets 
now they all covered in his blood
oh poor old man no one will find him till he is nothing more then a rotten cropse 
poor old man now well couldn't get up in the morning.

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Copyright 2012 Little_Zombie
Published on Monday, April 23, 2012.     Filed under: "Horror" and "Poetry"
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