Black As Night
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Superstition sizzles;
Black cat on the prowl
Shutters swiftly close as
Wind begins to howl.
Padding down the alley
At the dead of night
Slinking round the corner
Poised to give a fright.
Blending into darkness
But for emerald eyes
Black cat wears the perfect
Halloween disguise.
13.10.20
Halloween Meow Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Chantelle Anne Cooke
Copyright © Wendy Watson | Year Posted 2020
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