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Cool wind creeps down,
Tree leaves frown,
Halloween lights are on,
Ghosts float all over the town.
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Far down the street,
Houses smell bloody sweet.
Kids cannot wait
to do their favorite trick-treat.
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If you dare,
Put on your custom and visit somewhere.
If you care,
Buy enough candies and share.
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When parents lead their spooky kids here,
Greet them with No fear.
After the knocks at your door die,
Enjoy some bloody pumpkin pie.
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This Is Written 4 Monday Poetry Potluck at Jingle Poetry,
Everyone is encouraged to write a poem with a theme on Halloween,
Link it to Jingle Poetry of Week 8...
Our linking is open from Sunday, 8pm to Wednesday, 8am.
Happy Halloween To You All!
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