norman hale

(2/18/1963 / ohio)

Halloween Night


Come Halloween night
You had better watch out
There are things out there
That'll make you scream or shout

Some are not very tall
Very scary just the same
When they come to your door
You'll know it's not a game

Some will look very scary
Others will look so sweet
They will come knocking
On your door for a treat

Oh yes you can bet
They're comming your way
Just be sure to listen
To things they have to say

When they knock on your door
Be sure to open it very slow
Some will be very evil
Others will have an Angel glow

Some will be dressed in rags
Others dressed nice and neat
Be sure to give it up
As they call out 'Trick-Or-Treat'

written 10/19/2013 by Norman Hale Jr.

Submitted: Sunday, October 20, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, October 22, 2013

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