Halloween Sparks the Love
Love of the holiday
Halloween sparks the love
Reserved only for the greatest
A realm unknown
Beating for only the fearless
A truth held strong
Where Jack-O-Lanterns reside
Covering my porch
Near the skeletons laying
Moving to the sound
Of a passerby
And a graveyard outside
Zombies find their way in
Real cats roam
An old tree sits
With its barren limbs
Where lights hang
Awaiting the ghosts
And vampires of the night
To earn their candy
They must venture
Through the forest of fear
Where everything Halloween
Exists here
Full moon would be beneficial
But not always present
Witches sit on the chairs
Next to the orange door
Lights flash
Bringing intensity
A scarecrow is near
And ravens might allow
Themselves to grace
My front yard
That holds all of this
At Halloween
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2012
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