What shall I be on this most dreaded night
Of Halloween? Shall I look ghostly white?
What mask or costume shall I choose to wear?
Should I copy a werewolf's weird stare
Or perhaps I could look like an evil clown?
Or dress in Dracula's long, flowing gown?
I'd also need a set of sharpened teeth
And would have to dye my hair black it seems.
Could I be a cold eyed vampire bat;
With deadly wings that continually flap?
Could I be a lost, wandering zombie,
Or a terrible, wailing banshee queen?
Or how about Frankenstein's ungodly
Creature or maybe a bandaged Mummy?
Or a cackling witch with broomstick and spells?
Or a wild demon from the depths of hell?
Or The Grim Reaper with hourglass and scythe?
Or a shrieking scarecrow with bloodshot eyes?
Or a devil: with fork, horns and face painted red?
Perhaps, I could put on a creepy pumpkin head?
Whatever I wear on that dreaded night,
I'm certain to give someone such a fright!
Wow, very frightening... I hope that I won't meet any zombies on Halloween!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Lukas..yes beware of those zombies!