HALLOWEEN


As we enter the graveyard, what do we see?
A great horned owl high in the tree
The bats start hovering, high in the air
The ghosts fly, as it is us, they want to scare
The witches soar above on their long corn brooms
As we know, Hallow's Eve will now approach soon
In the distance, the black cat arches its back
As the vampires are ready for a bloody snack
The costume-clad children children walk down the street
As I hear the pitter-patter of their feet
The fog starts to rise above the headstones
As the skeleton walks with his rattling bones
Frankenstein rises from a freshly dug grave
As the jackal shrieks loudly from his cave
The wolf howls at the full moon
The eerie setting will end very soon
The spider waits in its new-spun web
As the spirits and the ghouls rise from the dead
I wake up from my nightmare with a haunting scream
As I know now, tonight will be the best...
HALLOWEEN

Joe Henn