In the Middle of the Night

In the Middle of the Night
A dark ghost carried me in his arms
He walked past plantations and he walked past farms
I was weak and he was strong
He was gaining power while mine was almost gone
He took me to his lair
Then he touched my hair
I saw an evil smile
But it lasted only for a little while
The ghastly ghoul walked away
He left me there to lay
He left me to there fray
This is one of the shorter poems I wrote. I wrote it in school, in my free time.