White and misty it awake,
asking not for his sake.
The cemetery its playground,
to a tomb nearby bound.
A ghost friendly as it is,
is a diplomat of peace,
bringing presents such as leaves,
and scaring away thieves,
Playing hide and seek,
here and there a peek,
at humans and their traditionis,
while on ghostly missions.
It wishes fun and joy,
but cannot bring a toy,
as later in the year,
some old man with a deer,
will do such a thing,
so no presents to bring.
Trick or treat,
that for ghosts sound neat.
Together with the skeletons,
bats, vampires and gorgons.
A tradition needed to be created,
to fun and pleasure dedicated,
and that those evil spirits stay away,
or best found to the otherworld a way,
Costumes to be incognito,
so they can just show,
sweets and candy for ghost and man,
opening passages with a bang,
the time where ghosts can be seen,
sure thing it is Halloween.
Fun and scary misty nights,
the good things of some frights,
to enjoy being sheltered even more,
mystery realms outside the door.
Tungstenturtle Poetry