Gold Heart of Magical Ghost
The magical ghost was disinvited to the Halloween feast.
He is too sweet, kind, too clever, said a Draconian beast.
Could we invite him to swing by for dessert at least?
Asked the white witch who was heading southeast.
You can invite him to your next party, the stuck up ones said.
We prefer to invite the rotten, the mean, and the nasty undead.
I will do it the white witch agreed, turning her powerful head.
With a snap of her finger, the beast was enclosed in a locked down shed.
New party in honor of the magical ghost she said with a yell.
The ones who wanted to go were there instantly due to a spell.
Magical ghost was excited – he brought a cake with a bell.
Draconian beast was taken instantly to the bowels of hell.
Can we forgive him? Magical ghost asked the White Witch.
His heart was empathetic; he had a compassion itch.
If you can stop him at the front of Hades Ditch
You might be able to save him, said the confused White Witch.
So Magical ghost saved the Draconian beast that day.
The beast learned a lesson he remembers in every kind of way.
You can never have too many friends; exclusion is not the way.
A very happy party was enjoyed on that October Halloween day.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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