Where Are You, Ann
The trick-or-treating kids are gone—the candy, too.
A black-attired, masked figure now comes into view.
Ann’s love said he’d be here before the night was through,
but seeing him disguised like this is something new.
He grabs her as her long-time love would never do
and drags her to a long black car. She’s gripped by true
stark fear as yards away, she hears, “Ann, where are you?”
As to her whereabouts, he’ll never find a clue.
October 10, 2017, entered in Alexis Y's BOO Contest
October 19, 2021
entered in the Halloween Monorhyme contest
Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger
Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2017
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