The world is cloaked in black and gold tonight,
and pumpkin eyes are lit by candlelight.
As you go door to door to trick or treat
they’re watching you; you are so plump and sweet.
Beneath the moon a witch glides on her broom
and sees you down below despite the gloom,
and if a whiff of putrid breath you feel,
remember that you may become her meal.
Black cats sneak stealthily along the street.
Beware! Bad luck will haunt you if you meet.
Enormous spiders crawl upon the ground,
and creatures of the air like bats abound.
Tonight the world is full of nasty things
with hairy legs and brooms and ghostly wings.
They threaten you with outcomes that are dire;
it’s best if you stay home beside the fire.
Love ya!
Jane
That little black cat is in my backyard daily stalking all kinds of poor little creatures and birds.
And that putrid breath reached me yesterday when my tenant came up unexpectedly and opened her mouth. ;-)
Ron
Michael D.