By Ann Peacock
Hallowe'en drifts into my brain
Whispers to me - Time To Kill
So I do what I can
Call up all my friends
Invite them to a special party
My scary Hallowe'en party
With evil food and poison drink
My friends arrive in good spirits
They dance they laugh they sing
Until they taste
Tastes off, one says
A new recipe I claim
Guaranteed to be scary
In fact, it's deadly
Enjoy
They eat they drink they die
Happy Hallowe'en!
Buried Horror
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