Spooks and frights
And scares delight
We come out to play
Tonight's the night
From under the rocks
And behind the clocks
We come out to play
With our ghostly frocks
But we are sweet
Where a delight to meet
We come out to play
For trick or treat
A/n Halloween is in two weeks so in honour of the holiday this is a poem for all of those little monsters out there.
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Late night poetry
PoetryI want to hear feedback on the poems I write at late hours when my brain finds itself at peace. Enjoy :)
