All Hallows' Eve
ALL HALLOWS’ EVE>/center>
I ventured out one Autumn night
And came across a gruesome scene.
A sight that made me flee in fright.
I had forgotten Halloween
A ghost appeared in flowing shroud
Then Dracula demanding blood.
A zombie army moaning loud,
Shreds of clothing caked in mud.
A werewolf stood in front of me,
His howling echoed far and wide.
I was encircled, no way free.
Surrounded, I was terrified
Then I was wakened by my scream.
I’m sure you’ve guessed, it was a dream
25th October 2022
All Hallows' Evening Poetry Contest
Sponsor - Craig Cornish
Copyright © Bryn Strudwick | Year Posted 2022
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