Rubble bubble, a pot of trouble
Filled with ghost, wtiches, and goblins
We go to search for candy
Dressing up like a dandy
For trick and treating
When our feet hit the street
With our friends we meet
As tonight, we will give a fight
Rubblw rubble, a pot of trouble
We'll let it bubble
Filled with a potion
To send the UFOs in motion
Flying in the darken sky
They go so fast that
We couldn't toast them good-bye
With their brew
Great verse, LeeAnn. These lines can get anyone ready for what's about to take place this evening.
What a trick to read this treat of a poem! LeeAnn, I'll be thinking about it as I'm singing tonight at Halloween Karaoke!
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Flying in the darken sky They go so fast that We couldn't toast them good-bye...Wonderful poetic expression that perfectly suits the occasion!