Alright, so if these aren’t the creepiest verses in any poem ever… I’ve been reading a ton of these John Bellairs books, which is where I initially saw this and I’ve got to tell you: they creepy.
I saw a man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
Oh, how I wish he’d go away…
When I came home last night at three
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall
I couldn’t see him there at all!
You need to get out more! 🙂