On Halloween Night

On Halloween, I recall the game of trick n treat; when the sky created a scary scene, on our tree lined street. Why was that moon so huge and following me? Oh, was that a big fat black cat smiling in an old tree? And witches and ghosts and creatures ran with glee; I was no longer so keen . . . Want to go home, 'cause I am not good with bats; and those spooky spiders that roam. Eeek! I think I saw some rats! So by the bright glow of that Halloween moon, lighting my path- where blood red leaves were strewn; I found home, although one time I did swoon; when I tripped on a gnome . . . _______________________ September 25, 2019 Poetry/Verse/On Halloween Night Copyright Protected, ID 19-1183-653-02 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym. Written for the contest, Halloween Moon sponsor, Chantelle Anne Cooke First Place