Halloween Talk
bumps, blemishes and bruises torment my skin
old age has me down says the master wizard, Glenn
My flatulence is ridiculous stated the witch
wherever I walk I accidentally carve out a ditch!
Shut up said Jack knowing in days he’ll be green
And thrown out into the trash right after Halloween
I have no problems at all, said a satisfied ghost
Comparing their lives, he liked his the ut-most
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