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Spooks

</>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.

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Dave Walker 02 November 2011

A great poem. A really great write. It put a smile on my face.

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