Genre: Horror, Rhyme, Gore, Halloween
The Jack’o’Lantern gone mad
by Paul Parent
The fog drifts slowly, creeping mysteriously over hallowed grounds.
The resting home of the dead was filled with scary sounds.
There is this Jack’o’Lantern and the cemetery is his home.
He has been there since 1784, and decides this is where he will roam
To those who walk bravely in the cemetery at night.
The Jack’o’Lantern will give you such an eerie fright.
Ghost friends create mischief with him too,
Their hair stands up with just one blood curdling boo.
A cat with raised hackles sits on a tombstone with a hiss.
And a zombie out from a grave wildly shakes his fist.
Around in the cemetery in circles flies a wicked witch,
Her cackle loud enough with a high piercing pitch.
A spider web might be cast upon a face or two.
The web is icky and…
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