All Hallow’s Eve
By Lord R.e. Taylor
Every year a month comes along
Dreams of candy and costumes
Parties for the grown-ups
Yelling “trick or treat” for the kids
Ghost stories are told
Still, no one hears the moans in the wind
The feeling that something bad is coming
Maybe some bones scattered around
All Hallows Eve is coming
The dead know when it is
And they want to come out and play
So, get your candy but remain safe
They will be watching to be sure you are
© Poem – X/I/MMXXIV
LRET
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