The moon is out
The ghost about
In this soon to be
🎃 Halloween.
I run in fright
In the night
And hope to not be seen.
But the Casper winks
The pumpkins blink
As I pass the hallow team
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Creative Writings by published poet Christine McNeill-Matteson
The moon is out
The ghost about
In this soon to be
🎃 Halloween.
I run in fright
In the night
And hope to not be seen.
But the Casper winks
The pumpkins blink
As I pass the hallow team
CMM ©2021