Halloween Eve

Halloween Eve, most dreaded direful night

Provokes evil spirits to witch coven delight.

Thirteen heinous hags chant curses and spells

Conjuring up zombie spirits and demons from Hell.

The orange Halloween Moon streaks blood red

Whilst abominable apparitions float overhead,

The valley of the graves surrender vile dead

As murderous mayhem rages, in orders stead.

Villagers scurry and hurry inside before the hour

While brazen banshee's scream of perilous power.

Ghostly ghouls hunting, haunt pumpkin patches

As fearfully frightened folks bolt door latches.

The power of the coven at midnight number

Unleashes dark devils from year long slumber,

Rising up from a caldron born of smoke and fire

They soar over rooftops raining havoc most dire.

Scarecrows and haystacks scattered by foul wind

That wafts werewolf howls, their warning to send.

Stay well clear the countryside this time of year

Witching seasons beginning, Halloween Eve is here.

©Written by: Kenneth J. Ellison 09-29-03