The night was black, a yellow moon was gleaming;
In a nearby wood, night creatures were screaming.
My steps were quickened, eyes rounded in fright;
Such a misfortune to be lost on Halloween night!
Then a ghost drifted to me, as if borne by a breeze;
So dazed and woozy, unconsciousness began to tease.
I revived to see a costumed ghost, sweet and dandy.
"Please feel better, " she said, giving me a candy.
A wonderful poem with superb imagery. So apt for the Halloween. Should be Poem Of The Day in the observance of Trick and Treat. Five Stars! ! !
Thank you for the wonderful words of support, for the fine compliment, and also the rating. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very cute Halloween poem, Evelyn!
Thank you very much, Kim.