Poem

Movement in mirrors
Old pictures with eyes
Faint creaks from the floor
A full moon surprise

Through windows, unhinged
Ghosts roam to spread fear
When chilling winds howl
Telltale, that they’re near

The scent of a wolf
Paw prints down the hall
Lock tight every door
Lest trouble befall

This one night each year
As monsters break free
Remember these words
Save room for candy

© 2024 Phil Perkins


PHOTO CREDIT: modified photo from unsplash.com.

Werewolves of London, by Warren Zevon (1978) – see lyrics here.

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