Terrified of Shebatha
Shebatha is so scary, the jack-o-lanterns replied.
They were looking for a comfy field in which to hide.
I am terrified too said the ghost. I will be inside.
Shebatha heard them and laughed until she cried.
She is terrifying! It’s her face. It is distorted and crazy.
This was said by the bloated black cat, who is really lazy.
The mice were scurrying away in the night which turned blue.
For they and the snakes were afraid of Shebatha too.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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