Happy Halloween
The bats fly overhead
screeching and crying to the dead
Trying to find there missing heads
The kids running around on the ground
screamed and yelled
followed by the dead.
The black cats all around
screeched holding tight
to the witches brooms in flight.
All this chaos being done
by the creatures having fun
would soon end
when the clock struck ten.
And would not come again
until next year.
So remember Kiddy's
When you go out to trick-or-treat
make sure you don't become a zombies treat.
Oh and Happy Halloween!
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