HALLWEEN.

By Sis Unsworth

The witches dancing through the night,

Their burning cauldrons flames are bright.

Eerie lights of Halloween,

complement the scary scene.

Pumpkins all with such strange faces,

Our inner fears it so embraces.

Children playing trick or treat,

 half afraid of who they meet.

Warlocks creeping up Crown hill,

Heading for the old windmill.

As you climb the twisted stair,

make sure a witch isn't there.

When you entered did you feel,

an atmosphere that brought a chill?

That shadow moving on the floor,

A scream you hear behind a door.

Spiders creeping through your hair,

you may not know that they are there.

Spooky shadows on a wall,

are you sure they're there at all?

So; beware forewarned you've been,

And you may survive, this HALLOWEEN.

 

Copyright Sis Unsworth