Halloween
Horror movies, popcorn, and
apples with caramel;
Lights fog from a Jack o’ Lantern,
Let the wheel turn again;
October, the thinnest veil,
Witches soar across the Moon;
Even as the magic begins,
every year over too soon;
nothing like the spirit of Halloween.
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