Blood-Curdling To See!A Poem by Joyce S. GreeneMy Most Scary Halloween!
An orange moon, a pitch black sky a child of only four was I, and as the bad witch of the west for trick-or-treating I was dressed.
A gruesome mask, a pointed hat a flowing robe, a screeching cat, I was ready and excited. Halloween, I was delighted!
My Dad and I walked down the street and, happy, I saw friends to greet. Nothing rattling, nothing macabre, kids in creepy get-ups I saw.
On a corner ghosts were eating, on slimy worms they were feasting. With drooling mouths they laughed out loud and of their antics they were proud.
Suddenly, so horrifying! I felt abandoned, I was crying. Standing nearby, dressed just like me, a wicked witch, blood-curdling to see!
© 2013 Joyce S. GreeneAuthor's Note
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Added on October 13, 2013Last Updated on October 14, 2013 Tags: #poetry, #Halloween, #scary, #witches, #trick or treating Author
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