A deep cackle filled the air
As the silver of the moon glares
Baying of the wolves are heard
No mortal dare speak a word
All hollows eve is here
Mortals need to hide, but where?
Vampires feast, their fangs are bloody
Witches fly, seen by everybody
Zombies rise, from their cold death
Satan is in a state of unrest
Light from Jack O lanterns glare
The wolves all become Were
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Since there is no place for Halloween poems, I send it here!
