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Rated: E · Poetry · Ghost · #1092279
This poem is about all the creepy things that happen on Halloween night.
THE HAUNTED HOUSE

One cold, cold night,
the night of fright,
the monsters all came out.
They started marching on their creepy
Halloween route.

They scare someone here,
and out of fear,
the little ones scream for help.
But all they hear from far away,
is a little, tiny yelp.

The Haunted House is where they go;
everyone must know.
The mummies and goblins are out to play,
down in the basement,
where all bodies decay.

Now little Bob,
turned the knob,
to the house that scares them all,
then all that was left of him,
was a picture upon the wall.

I am warning you all,
to never call,
upon that door of scare.
So all of you kids on Halloween,
remember...BEWARE!!
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