Halloween Myth

Oh army of alien blood,
you hold no fear from me,
you are nothing but a dud,
for i am nothing but cautionary.

Vampires, Frankenstein and Werewolves,
ain't scared of your trickery,
Your faces full of droll looks,
It is a true mockery.

Tales of abduction,
are now but a fashion,
a growing large passion,
high on impersonation.

Heard stories but many
victims left paralyzed,
statements far too many
of Halloween lies..

Folktales of your feasting,
heard songs of your battle,
sends everyone screaming,
say are you truly diabolical?

10/30/20
Halloween Challenge Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Emile Pinet
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Fowler Avatar
October 31, 2020 at 7:33 AM
Ha! Different take on this one Carmael. I like it. :) Linda
William  Avatar
October 31, 2020 at 7:48 AM
Thank you :)
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