John Mouldy is a creepy and sinister poem written by Walter De La Mare. It is about a man who lies in a dark, damp cellar with rats crawling all over him. The man is dead and his corpse is slowly decomposing and decaying.
I spied John Mouldy in his celler,
Deep down twenty steps of stone;
In the dusk he sat a-smiling
Smiling there all alone.
He read no book, he snuffed no candle;
The rats ran in, the rats ran out,
And far and near, the drip of water
Went whisp’ring about.
The dusk was still, with dew a-falling,
I saw the Dog-star bleak and grim,
I saw a slim brown rat of Norway
Creep over him.
I spied John Mouldy in his celler,
Deep down twenty steps of stone;
In the dusk he sat a-smiling
Smiling there all alone.
This is scary! I have a spooky image In my mind a-calling