</>There's a goblin at my window,
A monster by my door.
The pumpkin at my table
Keeps on smiling more and more.
There's a ghost who haunts my bedroom,
A witch whose face is green.
They used to be my family,
Till they dressed for Halloween.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem. A really great write. It put a smile on my face.