The Witching Hour

The hour fast approaches

Mortals all be ware

Tonight is the night

When witches take the air

Little ghouls and goblins

Out looking for their sweets

Ghosts are out a haunting

Playing tricks and getting treats

When its dark and the moon is full

The monsters will start walking

And when no one is listening

The dead will start a talking

The werewolves will proceed to howl

And black cats will begin to creep

The Grim Reaper’s at your door step

He is there to reap

Shhhhh…..

Can you hear it?

The wind is softly howling

The leaves gently fall

Banshees are out hunting

With their deadly call

Jack-o-lanterns lit

Their faces brightly glow

How this night will end

No one could yet know

Happy Halloween!!!