The
night was dark and stormy the wind was howling loud
Then
beyond a tree I saw the suggestion of a shroud
My
heart it leapt within my breast fear rose up inside
I
looked around and in the ground I found a place to hide
The
hole had been made ready for the burial next day
But
for tonight right out of sight here in this hole I lay
Was
that a sound I heard above? The shadows are so frightening
The
shroud was just a wispy cloud but now there’s so much lightning
Thunder
rumbles long and loud the rain is belting down
should
I stay or should I go? I fear in here I’ll drown
I
think it’s best that I should go before I’m caught inside
The
hole is deep and slippery it’s long but not too wide
I
cannot get a foothold there is no way to climb
The
rain continues pouring and I’m trapped here in this slime
Will
I be alive tomorrow when the burial is done
Or
will their be another body will there be two instead of one.
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1990 C.Wall