My Halloween Witch

October has turned 31,

It's disco time tonight,

Halloween I wish you'd fall

Every single night.

Costumes made for shocking,

Look like the real thing,

I head down to the disco-tech, 

To hear old Boris sing.

The girls are dressed as Witches,

I saw them in the distance,

Some did not dress up at all,

And I couldn't tell the difference.

The disco blasted spooky songs,

Those tunes will never die,

My fangs have widened tenfold,

When I caught a Witches eye.

She headed straight towards me,

She waved her money tin,

I thought I'd pulled a cracker,

Till she gave a little grin.

She offered me some sweeties,

She wants to meet again,

My Witch gave me a cheeky smile,

But I think we'll just stay friends.

I had a ball this Halloween,

With tricks and candy canes,

Where everybody looked their worst,

It made a pleasant change.

I left just after midnight,

With pictures filled with horror,

The Witch I met turned out OK.

And I'm seeing her tomorra.

 

Reviews

[Morbidkeeb]

I love Halloween so I enjoyed your poem.