On Hallow's Eve

It is the darkest of night
When the full moon is high,
and the air is fall crisp
with mystery breathing the air
wandering souls everywhere
in their minds they don't even care

Strange sounds and the winds,
Float leaves through the sky,
The moon light beams,
Down on the the darken streets,
Children dressed as pirates,
And others dressed in sheets,


ghosts and goblins every where you look
But they are not like the one's in children's books
They creep and they crawl and breathe down your neck
With crows flying above just waiting to peck.
The screeches, the howls, the sounds of the night,
Is this going to be the end of your periless plight?

They only come out once every year,
But the death and the carnage will leave us in fear,

Wrap it in there Italian...fixing to leave to go to work...ya'll have fun with it.
Robert

Wile everyone is laughing and running with mothers,
I'm sweating and shaking and hiding in covers,

Tiss a tale of all hallows eve
When beneath the moonlit sky
Children rush with hopes of sweets
with that sparkle in their eye

Yet in the shadows lurking
the beasts of worlds unknown
Await the fatal moment
for one to slip off alone.

And there upon that dim lit street
A story will start to be told
Of being careful on trick or treat
The night when soals are sold

uggggghhh soals even

LOL Souls

On Hallow's Eve

It is the darkest of night
When the full moon is high,
and the air is fall crisp
with mystery breathing the air
wandering souls everywhere
in their minds they don't even care

Strange sounds and the winds,
Float leaves through the sky,
The moon light beams,
Down on the the darken streets,
Children dressed as pirates,
And others dressed in sheets,


ghosts and goblins every where you look
But they are not like the one's in children's books
They creep and they crawl and breathe down your neck
With crows flying above just waiting to peck.
The screeches, the howls, the sounds of the night,
Is this going to be the end of your periless plight?

They only come out once every year,
But the death and the carnage will leave us in fear
Wile everyone is laughing and running with mothers,
I'm sweating and shaking and hiding in covers
For all that is fun on Halloween night
There's always things out there to fill us with fright

This is the night where they can walk among us,
Because they look like us and have a lust,
For blood,
For them it is just like sweets,
Only the next morning bodies will litter the steet's,

no one else wants to write

You all suck

It's going all over the place but let's see how much more we can add to this.