Jack-O'-Lanterns
In the shadows, faces flicker
Some look merry, some look mean
Moving quick and moving quicker
Chills that creep along unseen
Pumpkins grin and gape and snicker
Through the night on Halloween.
Copyright © Ina Goodling | Year Posted 2023
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