Trick Or Treat

Halloween your back again 

The kids have filled the streets

Scary masks each way you turn

With buckets crammed with sweets

The only night, just once a year 

Where horror fills the air

Heart's on edge of what's ahead

With screaming everywhere

Acts of playground horror

Dressed In their grim disguise 

Watch your back, or face attack

With plastic knives and scythe's 

I see a mass of Pumpkins

Shame orange doesn't rhyme 

You look so odd, you taste so bad

I still want to make you mine

Nothing tops old Halloween

So glad again we meet

I'm ready for those treasured words 

Hey mister "trick or treat"