Poems for halloween

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HALLOWEEN

A gentle breeze rustling the dry cornstalks. 
A sound is heard, a goblin walks.
A harvest moon suffers a black cat's cry. 
Oh' do the witches fly!
Bonfire catches a pumpkins gleem.
Rejoice, it's Halloween!

 

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