A Haunting Good Time – a poem
“Oooooh, All Hallows’ Eve, when ghosts roam free
A night of frightful fun, for you and me
The witches cackle, the warlocks sway
As zombies shuffle forth, on this wicked day
Ahahahaha, the pumpkins grin
Their candlelit eyes, a ghastly kin
The monsters march, with footsteps slow
Till terror reigns, in this haunted show!
Oooooh, so join me, won’t you?
In this night of frightful glee?
For on Halloween, death is my guest… (Hehehe) Ahahahaha!”

