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To: ST.LOUIE1; Mama_Bear; Billie; dansangel; dutchess; Aquamarine; Jim Robinson; LadyX; WVNan; ...
10-31-04

Graphic by MamaBear

Hallowe'en!!

There’s something strange going on tonight,
I swear I saw a ghostly sight!
Dressed in white, it floated past,
It’s eyes aglow and moving fast!

And dreaming dreams of dogs and sheep,
And rabbits, birds and butterflies,
But never ghosts! I’ll close my eyes!

I heard a groaning, moaning wail,
And then a scream which turned me pale!
I don’t like this, I’d better hide,
I’ll maybe have to run outside!

The doors are closed, I can’t escape!
I see another scary shape!
A big round face with eyes which burn,
And pointed teeth and evil grin!

And then a witch, with pointed hat,
A broomstick and a wailing cat,
A spider next, with legs which wave,
And now, a mummy, from the grave!

All these creatures stopped and stood...
I sat as quietly as I could,
Hoping they would go away,
And leave me, by myself, to play.

"Oh Wizard, just where have you been?
Don’t you know it’s Halloween?
There are no ghosts or witches here,
It’s fun, you must come out of there!"

And then I really did have fun!
I chased that ghost and watched it run!
The witch’s cat was just a toy,
That mummy was a little boy!

I ate some buns and then some sweets,
I did some tricks and got some treats,
And now I’m going back to sleep,
To dream of ghosts - forget those sheep!

~Maureen Whyte~

105 posted on 10/31/2004 5:10:31 AM PST by JustAmy (Remember our President and our troops in your prayers. God Bless America.)
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Halloween Witch

The witches wear their pointed hats,
The witches croak and croon,
The witches ride their broomsticks,
Away beyond the moon.

The witches wear their flowing cloaks,
The witches stir their brew.
The witches chant their magic spells,
All the dark hours through.

The witches stroke their big black cats,
They comb their locks of gray,
Yet when the first faint daylight comes.
The witches hide away.

-Pam Fraser-

106 posted on 10/31/2004 6:08:12 AM PST by JustAmy (Remember our President and our troops in your prayers. God Bless America.)
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To: JustAmy; Mama_Bear

Thank y'all so much for the poem and graphic!


114 posted on 10/31/2004 7:09:24 AM PST by Alamo-Girl
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