Things that go clunk in the night

footsteps on the cobbles
scarecrows in the night
where spiders reign and serpents hiss
and fleshy things turn white
where vampires love the darkness
and werewolves crave moonlight
the ghoulish things go ting-a-ling
to the monsters great delight
but all the little children
of whom I have to write
stay fast beneath their covers
safely out of sight
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2021
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A poem for children, with spooky things woooooh

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