The Night Of The Spirits

The Night Of The Spirits

A Poem by norman hale

The Night Of The Spirits

 

It's the night of the spirits

With them moving all around

From witches cackling and screatching

To, mummies making their mournful sound

 

The moon is at its fullest

And the stars are shining bright

It's not hard to see witches flying by

Then there are werewolves howling all night

 

Don't forget the ghosts around graveyards

As well as so many haunted houses too

You never know where they'll be

Or , when they'll pop out to say BOO

 

Yes it's the night of the spirits

Watch out come Halloween night

For you never know what you might see

Or what might give you a fright

 

Now, don't forget the spiders

Dangling from the ceilings up above

Catching most of their prey

In their web like a glove

 

On the night of the spirits

Do you think you'll be prepared

Or will you be one of those

That screams when they get scared

 

written 10/8/12 by Norman Hale Jr

© 2012 norman hale


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norman hale
norman hale

stafford, OH



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hello I've been writing poetry about 6 years now and have well over 800 poems to date most of my past love poems are inspired by my exgirfriend . i've been married since may of 2006 .I hope everyone .. more..

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