The owl hoot into the dark night
The bat were out viewing the night
All hours seems held still even though the
Grandfather clock won't stop talking
At first it was a Bright night with beautiful scenery
Then it become scary with ghost all over
And every house in the alley become haunted
all living dead rise and there was a frightening moment
And every crash was scary and the night become deadly
And with light off, every passage hall was frightening
The night won't stop talking so will the silence that keeps
ringing into the ears.
Then the lights came on and there came
In view all Halloween costume
Then the lights went off again
It was frightening with Halloween costume
All over the dark scary night
What a night to celebrate the Halloween
There come the Pumpkin in full bloom
Happy Halloween Festive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem