The Headless Horseman

The Headless Horseman

By Paul McCann

The thundering of the hooves were pounding .

I was wondering who could be hounding around

in the dead of night .

Adrenalin was slowing pumping .

The echoes of my heart were thumping.

I froze in fright .

What a shock .

I saw him, with his head in his hands .

The headless horseman ,

who haunts the hills of Ireland

The headless horseman

He said,

You better run if you want to live

So I ran like hell till my strength nearly give .

He nearly took my breath away.

He nearly scared me to death that day .

The headless horseman ,

with his head in his hands .

The headless horseman ,

who haunts the hills of Ireland .

The headless horseman

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