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ALL HALLOW'S EVE

I see them grinning
Flame of Jack’s warning
Flickers in the night
Masques of purveyors
Of ghostly delights
Hide away from sight
 
The eyes of monsters
Watch from the shadows
Of the inbetween
The smell of sweet death
On their bated breath
This All Hallow’s Eve
 
    those empty tombs
      the coming doom
      so speak your tales
      of haunted hells
      and creaking stairs
      beneath the moon
      if you dare

 
It comes to an end
Another year still
Remains in the brew
So lock up your doors
And draw the curtains
We’re coming for you
Author's Note
© 2020 Frank Green
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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