That nght of the witch

Oh the 31st of October does give me the creeps!

List' to me people-put out that light, for this is that special
Witches Night.
The gloom and the mist will hover close
The smells of blood and foul stench the most,
Of essence given, when evils reek
And priests and monks just dare not speak.

All hell comes forth, the moon is full
The glow upon the earth - a pall
Of dank and wispy shadows creep
along the walls and ceilings seep.

That blood of evil, that smell of death....
So,
stay indoors and
Hold your breath.

Author's Note

Well, I do stay indoors, and hide in me bed. (please don.t tell anyone)

Reviews

[A. Amos]

Read like a movie trailer:) entertaining and different... Hope all is good my friend...

[icelandicblue]

Ooh this was an insidious piece of writing. I could feel them knock knock knocking on the windowpane. This is beautifully rhymed and you have taken all the ghosts and ghoulies and set them free in this piece. It's a spine tingling poem.

[Samuel Dickens]

This is a great little scary poem, just right for the season. With my rough and rowdy days behind, I stay inside, too. (Giving out candy to appease evil munchkins)

[Daffy]

nibble nibble little mouse, who's that knocking at my house? ah-ah little children asking nice, not little cheeky, pesky mice. Don't give them candy, they'll want more, and they'll always be knocking at your door. Lol daffy.