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Halloween
Scene
A creepy chill
comes oozing in
the night,
Dead boneless
bodies tend to
float at will,
Warlocks and
witches perch on
brooms in
flight,
Green moon hangs
low upon a
haunted hill.
Soft eerie winds
sigh moaningly
in trees
As mystic vapor
permeates the
air,
Old skeletons
arise to clank
in breeze,
And grotesque
goblins dash
about to scare.
Pale stars sink
stealthily
behind black
skies,
Huge vampire
bats swoop down
to sneak a bite,
Bloodcurdling
shrieks,
horrendous,
baneful cries
Resound
throughout the
regions of the
night.
These things
occur on each
All Hallow's
Eve,
And ghouls will
eat you if you
don't believe.
Copyright ©
1995 Ruth Gillis
Previously
published in Chicken
Soup,
October 1996
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