Sunday 5 October 2014

FRIGHT NIGHT. An acrostic Halloween poem by Ann Wilson



Fiendish ghouls are about tonight
Ready to give us a terrible fright.
Indoors, the pumpkins now glow in the dark
Ghostly echoes can be heard in the park.
Halloween night, is upon us once more.
Trick or treats given out by the score.


Now is the time for those witches to fly,
Into the darkness, on broomsticks, so high.
Ghastly cackles resound through the air,
Halloween is bound to give us a scare.
To venture outside, I don't think I dare!









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