A Halloween Poem by Mormon Surrogate

I didn't have time to edit...



*Pictures found on Google for visual purposes.
The poem belongs to me.



Candy, treats and witches brew

some for me and some for you.

Ghosts and goblins saying Boo!

A cold dark night that's mixed with fright.

It's best for a full moon.

Time for you to be someone new

with your costume.

Graveyards call and animals howl,

was that the wind or just an owl?

Creepy spirits swirl around
while little tots run through your town.
Pumpkins stare and blink with light.

Bats fly 'round with little sight.
An excuse to dress up your pets.

For some it's a night of regrets.