(10/5/11) <br /> <br />This was the night that I was told <br />Not to walk this lonely dark road <br />For this was the night that they would all come out <br />This is what Halloween was about. <br />Out of the shadows they all came <br />And many of them was known by name. <br />There was Frankenstein, the werewolf, the mummy too. <br />There was count Dracula and his batty friends <br />The line continued - there was no end. <br /> <br />Then came the witches mixing their brew <br />In a cauldron pot - would this line ever stop. <br />The ghouls, the goblins and the ghosts <br />With their glasses ready to toast. <br />Backing up the line with sickle in hand <br />Was the grim reaper, the most feared in the land. <br />They would go to every street in every town <br />Letting the kids know that they was around. <br />They hide behind every shadow and every wall <br />As the kids came to call. <br /> <br />Out of their hiding places they would jump out and shout <br />The kids would turn and run about. <br />Every where they turned there was one of them <br />No one to help them - not even a friend. <br /> <br />The children going to homes with their Halloween baskets <br />Till they got to the house with the open casket <br />Count Dracula would sit up and turn his head <br />Pretty comical for one who’s dead. <br /> <br />They would turn and run as fast as their feet would allow <br />Some of them didn’t even touch the ground. <br />The creatures of the night look forward to this every year <br />They have so much fun and instill their fear. <br /> BOOBOO<br /><br />louis rams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/halloween-creatures-of-the-night/
