Halloween Night Spectacular
She sits on a broomstick, one that’s floating
Looking at the full moon, she is gloating
She holds the fiercest lit pumpkin ever
Glowing with a demented face clever
Below is a witch near a huge cauldron
She’s stirring greatly for a large potion
Both of them cackling evilly with glee
While pumpkins shutter on ground fearfully
An owl calls his song along the long night
And the bats carry their own sounds with might
There are red blinking eyes within the tree
The witches both desire to be quite free
Free of the restrictions of Halloween
They want to go out any night between
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment