FreePoems2Share By Victoria Stephens
I never celebrated Halloween before
I could never see the reason why,
Where have I been all my life?
Letting this day just pass me by
My witches hat stands pointed tall
With the wart at the end of my nose,
And of course just for the effect
The yellow cheesy bits between my toes
I creep around the street at night
With my broomstick in my hands,
I wait until I see someone
Then make loads of creepy sounds
I see it is a full moon
I hear the were-wolves howl,
But with my tattered long black dress
It's me out on the prowl
It's a perfect opportunity
To dress up and have some fun,
Light the candles for the pumpkins
The celebration has begun.
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© Victoria Stephens
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