Orange Wall
In front of the orange wall in the night
Sits the large frightening haunted mansion
And on Halloween fear surrounds with fright
Wandering evil eyes appear ashen
Into the graveyard witches move about
In front of the orange wall in the night
Their evil spells conjure goblins with clout
They are horrendous, they’re an ugly sight
Ghosts move around even without a light
Up a dead tree in the yard they collect
In front of the orange wall in the night
The whole scene surely looks stark to reflect
Front door opens slowly and music plays
Organ plays Halloween songs of great might
All these creatures do is fill with dismay
In front of the orange wall in the night
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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