A world we can't see

We needed to make a poem about a traveller or about "the phantom listeners" from "The listeners" by Walter de la Mare. I made it about the phantoms with Aylén.

A world we can't see

"Is there anybody there?" said the Traveller,

While we were standing next to the bookshelves.

"How could he see our house?"

We asked ourselves.

It was a confusing situation,

"We're here" I screemed

But the words didn't come out of my mouth

Was that all a dream?

"Is there anybody there?" he repeated

We didn't know what to do.

It was difficult to think

Although we were two.

"Tell them I came, and no one answered,

That I kept my word." he said.

"You must lead your horse away"

"You don't see we're dead?"

"Who are we going to tell?"

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