HALLOWS’ EVE
A Cold black night with a full moon
A howl on the wind sings an eerie tune
It is Hallows' Eve and the creatures are roaming
There are eyes everywhere – can see them glowing
As the night goes on anyone can see
Them roaming all around – different looking beings
There are zombies, witches, goblins and ghosts
It is hard to count which has the most
Whines – screams – growls – howls
The Devil and his demons are on the prowl
They are wandering the streets and roads outside
Knocking on doors demanding to come inside
Fear is rampant as they become hungry
If you don’t feed them – things could get ugly
Not daring to turn on or off the light
Knowing they’ll keep coming all night
There’s a knock on the door – oh no!
Will it be a friend or foe?
Opening the door carefully to see
A little voice pipes up “Trick or Treat”!
Comments (21)
Little monsters indeed
a great twist to this tale of impish mystery
Kathy
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ghosts and goblins..It's me they want. So
I'm hiding under my bed til this Holloween
thing blows over. Lol.
Another fabulous poem of yours Kathy.
Cafe
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