Ghosts and goblins, they're everywhere
Even a mole faced witch is in the air
Looking for trick-or-treaters
To give her bewitching scare
An owl in a tree, asks who?
A ghoul in the graveyard, dripping goo
Children excited, running door to door
Hoping to escape a night of gore
The witch is preparing her green stew
Of frogs, fingernails, a pinch of warts
All for her delicious bewitching brew
In the distance she hears a scream
Happily she tells her old black cat
Oh dear, I just love Halloween!
Written By Sherri Granato
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