By:Andrew Troy Keller

It had began on a stormy night,
For this is indeed a true tale of fright.
And,the only time to stay,
In a house of the gardens of grey,
Was during the time of daylight.

No matter what the gear,
There was no protection from the fear,
A grip which hardens
Everyone who dared visit Grey Gardens,
A place demonical fear.

It is a house of shadows,
As evil and deadly as the house allows.
And,no matter how much you pay,
There was no place to stay
Within the house of darkened shadows.

Within the house of Grey Gardens
Is indeed a fear that hardens
It's sinister grip
On whoever had dared to take the trip,
And walk among the shadows of Grey Gardens.