The skeletons are coming out clattering about.
Jack-o-lanterns light the night, glowing softly.
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Happy Halloween & trick-or-treat vocalizing.
Colourful, whetted, leaves overlap – all pasty.
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But this pathway is not for the innocent child.
Naive as they are, they trek – eager for candy.
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Will I see any of them tonight; I’m uncertain?
Usually they stay away from rural dwelling’s.
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Sadly, I hear doors open and close; they’re going elsewhere!
But I have, cute, goody bags with treats. (last year I got maybe two kid’s.)
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