Thursday, October 31, 2013

What should I say
About the terror and fright
That accompanies
Fall's Halloween night?

(Aw snap I set myself up
For a rhyming poem.
Screw it.)

The fear of unknown
And the joy of the hunt
Makes every child work
For the perfect stunt.

With costumes and hair
And candy galore
There's no telling what
Those at the door have in store.

And if you bring them
This short pretty rhyme
I'll bet you'll have plenty
Of candy in time.

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