MONSTERS OF THE NIGHT
The ghosts they howl on a windy night.
Witches scream under the bright moonlight.
The leaves crunch beneath their feet,
as they hide behind fences for children to greet.
Their house is dark with hallowed halls.
Our hearts beat faster as we walk among the walls.
Spiders now live in the rafters so old.
Velvet curtains hang in the windows of mold.
This house is haunted, it's full of fright.
Please come and visit on Halloween night !
Kimberley A Bradshaw
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