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About This Poem
Halloween
Halloween
The night grows eerily dark on Halloween
The wind begins to chant in its constant howl
The leaves brush up against the gravel on the streets
Greeting mysterious shadows on the prowl
The moon only gives enough light to see the darkness ahead
As branches on the trees become skeletal hands grasping towards your way
All you wanted was to trick or treat and get your favorite candy instead
But Halloween is filled with only tricks and games to play
The night suddenly grows a chill going down your spine
Leaving you with a sense of doom
Instantly you hear an evil laugh from behind
It’s an evil witch flying with her broom
You dodge towards your house as your heart begins to pound
As she chases after you with her eerie grin
Candy you received, you threw frantically on the ground
With desperation and fear you quickly try to open the door but something is wrong with its hinge
You turn around and begin to scream
Knowing that the witch just turned you into a frog
So now on every Halloween
Everyone in town can hear you chirping through the eerie fog
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