Spirits Rise On Halloween
On Halloween the spirits rise and walk this ancient planet, once again. Put out your jack-o-lanterns to keep them away from your door. Make them scary and snaggle toothed to get those ghouls and goblins, running. Witches and ghosts are different lots so send them running from a bonfire; they’ll be sorry they met you.
On moonlit nights like,
Halloween among the trees;
Shadows will be seen.
Brother Moon casts his
Light and banishes specters,
Through the hallowed night.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2018
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