poem

The Saint George's
day is indicated
for the flowers on the market
and the smell that makes the air,
and the voices in the wind:
"St George killed the dragon."
he killed the dragon
it was very bad
it was burning flowers
and it sucker the smell,
and in April, it was sad and there were crying children

A ghost story

It was a winter day, about 3:30 pm, when I had a desire to go to the bathroom, i went up and down the stairs, first I heard a noise coming from the room. Without making much noise, I slowly walked toward the door, took off my hat and I see perfectly that something was moving. The noise was going very fast and I got more and more nervous. I remembered that I no longer had to go the bathroom, the situation was strange and dangerous. I saw nothing, I went but I could be a ghost, in the dinning room there was nobody, I suddenly heard a noise in the kitchen, as if someone opened the refrigerator. I could not believe what I saw, the silhouette of a person. It was my father who wanted to drink water.

Do you believe in ghosts?