Mum says “Where’s my sheet?”

It has drifted down the street

Wailing “Trick or Treat…"

Bang, flash, crackle, glare,

Faces lit up everywhere.

Smoke hanging mid-air.

I love you not, you

Evil witch ..... but I love your

Broomstick flying tricks!

Blast it Fawkes! You talked

A big night, then the whole thing

Just failed to ignite.

Severed heads, zombies,

Bloodcurdling screams. Oh what a

Laugh, it’s Halloween.

Eerie eyrie where

Eagles do not dare, for it’s

Far too spooky there.