Halloween Night


Halloween Night

(Acrostic Poem)





Howling Horrors of the Night

Arise from cold crypts of doom,

Lurking with a lust for fright

Like gloom from an empty tomb.

Out to do what specters do

While loosed upon darkened earth,

Evil to helpless child crew

Enjoying their time of mirth,

Not ready for fiends unearthed.

Now prancing to the front door,

In costumes gaily festooned,

Gathering their treats galore,

Hell hides for chances attuned

To wreak woeful blood and gore.


Author Notes

Evil is loosed upon the night on All Hallows Eve

Picture courtesy of Yahoo Images


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