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Poems by Robert Fisher

The narrator hears a mysterious voice echoing from the end of a dark tunnel in response to their calls. Though unable to identify the speaker, the voice continues responding with nonsensical answers as the narrator retreats from the tunnel, left wondering what it might be saying in the darkness.

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Poems by Robert Fisher

The narrator hears a mysterious voice echoing from the end of a dark tunnel in response to their calls. Though unable to identify the speaker, the voice continues responding with nonsensical answers as the narrator retreats from the tunnel, left wondering what it might be saying in the darkness.

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The Voice in the Tunnel

The end of the tunnel was dark


I was alone
or thought I was
So to cheer myself up I called
'Anyone there?'
Then came the voice
There there
I tried again
'Hello!'
Hello
'Are you near?'
Near near
'WHO are you?'
Who whooooo?
I got out of that tunnel pretty quick
And with each step I heard another
strange and distant
Now far away
I cannot hear that voice
But still I wonder what it is saying
in the dark
at the end of the tunnel.

I Once Dressed Up

I once dressed up as a ghost


It was wet and I was bored
Waiting for Mum to come home
Drawing pictures on the windows
And chewing a bit of cheese
Then it hit me - this idea
So I got an old sheet from the airing cupboard
I was only six at the time or seven
And put it over my head
Couldn’t see couldn’t hear anything
Except the sound of breathing
The world went white then black
I waited
A lonely ghost by the stairs
Then I heard a bang and the sound
of f - o - o - t - s - t - e - p - s
coming closer
'Hellooooo' said a creepy voice
I shot out from that sheet double quick
the sheet was white and so was I
'It’s only me,' I said
Mum laughed
It can be quite scary being a ghost

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