posted on Jun, 7 2005 @ 12:21 AM
There is a legend they tell,
On dark cold nights...
Of the Witch in Memory Grove.
She can only be seen at midnight,
As she is wandering over the road.
A couple of kids, from the east side of town,
Who dared laugh at the stories they tell,
Went to the Grove at midnight,
And now they whimper from hell.
The Grove is a place to remember....
Of people deep under the ground.
The deeds of long dead soldiers,
Tombs for those never found.
The shadowy woman who visits there,
To mourn for her man that was lost,
Must not be disturbed from her weeping,
She'll have your head as the cost!
Beware of the Grove on dark lonley nights,
When the clock is close to twelve...
For then the Witch is waiting for you,
To join in her lonley hell.
SIDENOTE: Memory Grove is a real place of graves for lost soldiers. It is in Salt Lake City Utah, U S A..There really IS a legend of a bride who
haunts the Grove & I wrote this for her......
( ya ya I KNOW this is not new )
[edit on 7-6-2005 by theRiverGoddess]