Hallowe’en

by Pops aged 12

WINNER

It is Hallow’s eve
As darkness falls
The moon hangs low,
A pendulum.

Ghoulish pumpkins’
creepy faces
Looming out to sneer
At trick or treaters

Eerie shadows
Darting in corners
Of charcoal night.

Under full moon
And spiked silver clouds
Werewolves,
Vampires
Howl.

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