I hear a muffled creak,
is that those old oak floors?
I see some dancing shadows,
ghostly flickerings on the walls.
Then there is a tapping noise,
rattling the window pane.
Next there is a dripping sound,
I hope that's just the rain!
I'm startled by a piercing shriek,
perhaps it is an owl?
A bit of peace, then I hear
a creature start to howl.
Now there is a scuffling noise,
up above my head.
Rustling, seems quite close
right now - is it on my bed?
Uncanny sounds unnerving me,
I really feel uptight.
I can't sleep now, I'm wide awake,
I'll just switch on the light.
Poem About Noises In The Night
A Night In The Country
Published by Family Friend Poems November 18, 2025 with permission of the Author.
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ABOUT THE POET:
Ann D. Stevenson only began writing after she retired, when she joined a Writing for Well-Being course. It was during a difficult time, as her husband had been diagnosed with terminal cancer. She found writing very therapeutic, more especially poetry. It was a real boost to her morale when Family Friend Poems began publishing her poems.
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