Trick Or Treat
Who wants to give me a fright?
Who's ringing my doorbell?
Little creatures on Halloween night.
Little ghouls looking for goodies.
Frankenstein, Wolfman, oh what a sight.
Oh no! Please don't scare me!
Little creatures on Halloween night.
My, what a memory this brings me.
I see it all in a new light.
When not so long ago,
I was a creature on Halloween night.
I see them now, scampering away.
The moon shines above them so bright.
Bags of treasures, they carried along.
Those little creatures on Halloween night.
Poetry by John Lockawich
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Written on 2007-10-27 at 12:50
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Little Creatures On Halloween Night
Who's comming up my driveway?Who wants to give me a fright?
Who's ringing my doorbell?
Little creatures on Halloween night.
Little ghouls looking for goodies.
Frankenstein, Wolfman, oh what a sight.
Oh no! Please don't scare me!
Little creatures on Halloween night.
My, what a memory this brings me.
I see it all in a new light.
When not so long ago,
I was a creature on Halloween night.
I see them now, scampering away.
The moon shines above them so bright.
Bags of treasures, they carried along.
Those little creatures on Halloween night.
Poetry by John Lockawich
Read 642 times
Written on 2007-10-27 at 12:50
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