Halloween Scare
Halloween Scare
Lo’ there is an eerie silence in the ebon night
When the wind gusts begin to stir and the crows take flight
There is a crackled rumbling in the soil’s hard core
That slowly hollows out and opens up all the unmarked graves
And ravaged cadavers levitate their grisly gore
And seek with a dreadful terror so they can enslave
The meek humans’ heart and soul with the malicious fear
Hallowed by Satan the shriveled forms purposely move
Selecting all victims whose mind they will haunt and maim
As the dawn creeps in they have finished their ghostly game
They will return to the home of their burial place
an accompanied screech then all is still with no trace
we are no longer to fear until the following year
Halloween Scare Contest
Sponsored by Russell Sivey
October 1, 2017
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