By Emily Weinlick
PHS Press staff member
Leaving the house on
Friday night, going out for quite a big fright…
candy corn, pumpkin pies, and popcorn
balls soon all the dead will rise…
Lurking black cats and
frightening rats, be sure to check under all mats…
Mummies, goblins, vamps,
and wolfmen soon you will be crying for your mommy…
ghostly chills and
terrifying creams, lucky dads at home paying bills…
ghosts haunting every
hallway, you just wish it would become Saturday…
What’s that sound? A
howl? A scream? You’ll experience all this on Halloween…
a cackling clown and
howling wolves, a dead king still wears his crown…
And the Bogey Man
howls…
awesome poem Emily.
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