Category : Poems

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There's a chill in the air.
The wind blows gently.
The leaves rustle and move.
The night is dark and the moon is full.


A dog barks in the distance.
A cat yowls to herald the coming night.
Lights go on at every house.
It's almost the witching hour.


Then  they appear,
All manner of ghosts, witches, and goblins.
I hear thier screams and shrill laughter.


The door bell rings.
Do i answer? 
Do i dare?
What will await me if i do?


The door bell persists. 
I take a chance.
My eyes are wide and a reframe rings out,
"Trick or Treat", its Halloween night.