Spooky Season, a poem

MaKenna Moore

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Spooky Season, a poem

Spooky season is near

As the goblins scavenge the streets

The witches fill the sky

The vampires takeover the night

The monsters come out to play


The dark starts to swarm you

The fear closes in

Your heart begins to race

And you want to hide your face


Evil has been released

Light no longer exists

The next 31 days

Are not going to be pure bliss

Spooky season is here