Tis The Season
October 7, 2008
Written By: Rose Marie Rideout
Witches Ghost and Goblins,
Flying through the night,
Scary Jack-O-Lanterns,
As you scream out in fright.
The fog is low upon the road,
Now what creeps law beneath,
The slithering snakes that bites,
We feel them at our feet.
The lights go out it’s very dark,
One by one we are alone,
Gosh if we could just make it,
Another mile to our home.
Whats those voices in the air,
That awful screaming sound,
Something big has tripped me,
Now I’ve fallen to the ground.
Who’s that guy just standing there,
I see his shadow on the street,
I feel the shivers in my spine,
He makes my insides creep.
Whats going on here tonight,
There seems no rhymn or reason,
I remember tis Halloween,
The time of year, Tis the season.
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loved it thanks for sharings
William
Thanks for sharing Rose, I enjoy it too!...ET
hugs
Kathy
you create absolutely the right atmosphere here, tis the season indeed.
John
Be always safe,
Karen
hugs
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~D.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Rockie Coppolella
Georg
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Great poem. Makes you shiver in your shoes. Halloween is kind of fun, but I sure liked it better when I was a kid, and I was getting the candy instead of giving it!
Mary
I see his shadow on the street,
I feel the shivers in my spine,
He makes my insides creep.
Not to worry, Rose; that's just my creepy brother, Jersey Ed - he's harmless!
And Halloween truly is one of my favorite times of year, too; although my wife hates it - and I can't understand why!!