Filed Under (Poems) by ivy on October-28-2009

A harvest moon cradling a silhouetted  witch

The time has come

To awaken the ghoulish tricksters

And delight frightful treaters!


Known for the candy and glorious treats

And for the spooks at every creak!


The crickets are chirping in the fall wind

Calling the zombies

Better grab a friend!


Ghosts haunt the house while playing tricks

Will you be his first pick?


Vampires get ready to suck some blood

By watching little treaters

From the trees above!


Werewolves bark and growl in the pitch

And the treaters jump at every slightest twitch!


And above all this bustle 

The most frightful of all

The autumn wind and its sickly call!

Daddy on October 28th, 2009 at 6:54 am #

Nice poem. It paints a good picture of Halloween in my mind.